Chapter 30 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Deathfire Grasp at ten minutes in!

Although there were not a lot of pro players among the audience below the stage, everyone knew that it was insanely fast for someone to acquire a Deathfire Grasp by the tenth minute of the match. The whole game was tilted in their favor.

The effects of Deathfire Grasp:

+120 Ability Power

+10% CDR

UNIQUE: Deals 15% of the target champion’s maximum health in magic damage and increases all subsequent magic damage taken by the target by 20% for 4 seconds (90-second cooldown).

750 range

The item was the ultimate bomb. Each of the earlier champions only had twenty-five to thirty percent resistance toward magic. Hence, the damage they would receive after being hit by the Deathfire Grasp would nearly be equal to true damage which was one hundred percent.

It also meant that whatever damage one saw on the screen translated to how much health they lost. In such cases, it was extremely easy to calculate the damage dealt—one could instantly kill their opponent the moment the total amount of damage they had from their four spells exceeded their opponent’s current health.

Rockman was currently level 9. With all of Rockman’s spells combined, along with Deathfire Grasp, Rockman’s total damage exceeded one thousand and two hundred points.

After clearing another wave of minions and obtaining the blue buff, Chen Mu pretended to gank a side lane. Nevertheless, in reality, he only snuck back to the brush that was next to the river in mid lane.

The slaughtered Bladesman, who could not afford to buy even basic items, had no gold to buy any wards. After Bladesman used his Q to clear the minion wave, Chen Mu walked out from the brush and immediately proceed Deathfire Grasp on him, followed by an RQEA combo. Rockman disintegrated Bladesman from the face of the earth once more.

Nevertheless, Chen Mu felt like he was not fearsome enough. It had to be more exciting.

Meanwhile, Blind Monk was clearing the jungle on the opposite side of the map. Seeing how Chen Mu had cleared the minion wave in mid lane, he started farming F41 near his encampment. After all, the monsters of that camp respawned faster because they gave less gold. Most importantly, they had low health and low armor. Hence, it allowed them to be cleared with a few spells.

As their item and level lead continued to widen, Chen Mu decided to dive bot lane with the Blind Monk. Rockman was capable of tanking a few turret shots despite having built AP items. Wind Lady and Gun Dude1 from the enemy team did not last three seconds before they were slaughtered.

Zhao Yin facepalmed himself with a constipated expression on his face. He regretted having picked on Chen Mu. If the situation continued, he would surely become a Legendary Feeder1. It was a horrendous game. Zhao Yin glanced at the time and realized that only fifteen minutes had passed. He could not opt to surrender even if he wanted to.

Bladesman left his base one more time. As his eyes shifted to the harassment that was taking place in top lane, his screen suddenly turned monochrome once more.

“???” One of his teammates could no longer hold it in as they sent him a line of question marks, meaning, ‘What in the world are you playing at?’

Zhao Yin’s mouth fell agape. Bladesman’s body was strewn beneath the second tier turret. Opposite him, Rockman and Blind Monk could be seen striding away. Most importantly, Rockman had a Death Note1 on him!

Was Chen Mu using Zhao Yin to level up? Zhao Yin looked at his score that was 0-5. He wanted to cry but had no more tears. Was he not a dried up piece of wet wipes in front of his enemies?

That effing Chen Mu! Did he have to go so far?!

Other than Bladesman, Chen Mu had never used his ultimate on anyone else. ‘That monster. Are all high-flyers this vengeful?’

If Chen Mu heard Zhao Yin’s thoughts, he would only wave it off. His reason for doing so because the System said he would be granted more points if he killed Zhao Yin. He was meant to horrify Zhao Yin after all. Any player would be horrified if they became a Legendary Feeder. That was what Chen Mu thought.

Therefore, throughout the entire match, although it was probably easier for him to defeat Gun Dude at bot lane, Chen Mu did not allow anyone else to taste his ultimate. Rockman’s ultimate was reserved solely for Zhao Yin.

Bang! Zhao Yin’s mouse cursor flew across the screen as he was shocked to death!