[1] GLORY

Chapter 168.1 - 168.2

Chapter 168.1: There was always a little beast who could destroy the atmosphere.

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The finals circle was only so big. Everyone could see the chat box that popped up over his head.

At this moment, the thoughts of everyone present were different.

The melon seed eating audience: "???"

Yuan Ze's head hurt. "Little Lunatic Wei?" Could you care about your image just a little? Coming up with an ID like that was a huge piece of black history that should be left in the closet, yet you aired it out in front of the whole world for everyone to see?!

Proud Flower Kim, whose murderous frenzy had cooled down slightly at the sight: "......" Sure enough, if one lived long enough, they would see all kinds of little beasts.

The elf who'd landed lightly on the ground amidst the rain performed a gesture.

Each character in Glory had its own in-game gesture, and it was different for each skin.

Wei Xiao's storm hunter was a collector's edition fairy king skin. The slender fairy elf figure was as pale as snow, with silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, and a crown made of flower branches that held a charming sapphire. The bright lights were reflected in his eyes, like a sunny day after snow, cold but clear.

The elf king was cool and noble, but at this time, he was leaning forward slightly, his eyes slightly narrowed, his slender fingertips touching his lips briefly, just before a heart-shaped special effect flew out.

--Flying kiss.

Aimed precisely at Close.

The whole finals circle: "......................."

The global audience: "........................................"

Bai Cai covered his eyes. He was huffing out breaths of air.

It was a real performance of 'things will develop in the opposite direction when they've gone too far'. Regarding this Quiet who'd gone to such extreme recklessness, the entire global audience was left choked and speechless.

Fans in other competition zones: "Who is this? Who is this!!"

"FTW's new jungler."

"???"

"His strength is proportional to the craziness of his actions."

There were fans from China who enthusiastically explained the situation, "FTW.Quiet, jungler king, warrior king, mage king, hunter king, trash talk king."

"You can walk by, pass by, but don't miss out. Become a Quiet fan, you won't lose out. At most, you'll just regret until your intestines hurt."

"After buying into Quiet, from then on, moral integrity will forever be a passer-by."

"Did you see that? This is FTW's moral integrity lower limit, oh... sorry, I'm too modest. This is clearly our China competition zone's moral integrity lower limit."

What makes those who didn't understand the situation even more frightened was Close's response.

Based on Xie He's understanding of Close, he was a man who refused all sorts of gaudy and flaunting things. When seeing this ID he would surely send him to hell, let alone after receiving such a suffocating flying kiss.

However...

There were no nine light arcs.

There was no shadow attack.

There wasn't even a basic attack.

Close hadn't typed out a single word during the whole game and hadn't said a single sentence. But at this moment, he typed out his first word: "Good."