The skill "Martial God Strong Kick", as Wang Yu's ultimate move, dealt an overwhelming amount of damage to the likes of Po Tian Yi Jian and his companions.
Previously, these three had taken Wang Yu's attacks based on their varying health levels. At this mont, after being hit by the Martial God Strong Kick, their health bars turned red simultaneously.
Before the airborne Po Tian Yi Jian and his companions could land, Wang Yu had already followed up, lightning flashing at his feet as he stomped down from above onto the three of them.
"Boom!"
With a deafening clap of thunder, the three were instantly turned into a pile of corpses under Wang Yu's feet.
"Spray him, Kill!"
"You've surpassed the gods!"
The system's notification echoed above the battlefield once again.
"This..."
Looking at the system prompt in the sky, Shou Wang Lü Ye was completely dumbfounded.
In a tower-pushing ga, achieving a pentakill was not sothing Shou Wang Lü Ye had never seen before, but that was only possible when players had reached the late ga, with equipnt, levels, and skills all maximized—timing, location, and teamwork were all essential.
However, to have five players gank one in the early ga and then get wiped out to give the opponent a god-like status? This kind of achievent was sothing Shou Wang Lü Ye had never heard of. Even more terrifying was that Wang Yu had only equipped a basic coarse cloth boxing glove throughout.
This ant that Wang Yu had no equipnt advantage whatsoever.
To be able to turn the tables like this was clearly not just a matter of level and skill suppression; it was evident that his operational technique had reached an extraordinary level.
Initially, Shou Wang Lü Ye had doubts about Wang Yu claiming to be the legendary "Iron Bull God", but at this mont, he could find no reason to question it.
After all, such operations were sothing only top professional players could execute; an ordinary player could never achieve this, even if this Iron Bull turned out to be a fake. Just based on this skill alone, Shou Wang Lü Ye would be in awe.
Recalling his earlier disrespectful comnts towards Wang Yu, Shou Wang Lü Ye's face turned red down to his neck...
"You... so you really are the Iron Bull God?"
After a long pause, Shou Wang Lü Ye asked in terror in the chat.
"I've always said I'm the real deal", Wang Yu chuckled.
"…"
In response to Wang Yu's answer, Shou Wang Lü Ye had nothing to say and could only silently type a string of ellipses.
If Shou Wang Lü Ye was like this, the opponents who had been wiped out by Wang Yu were lying in the hot spring, questioning their lives.
"Damn, is this real? Am I dreaming? We got wiped out?" Even now, Shan Xin Jian couldn't believe his eyes.
"Of course! Otherwise, would we be standing here?" Forgiveness Hero retorted with a roll of his eyes.
Forgiveness Hero had died the most in the match, so he would lose the most points after the tally. Naturally, he wasn't in a good mood.
"Do you want to go again?" Ju Hua Yu, feeling a bit unwilling after just dying, thought that if he had cast his magic, Wang Yu would definitely have been killed, so he was eager to try again.
"Go screw yourself!" Po Tian Yi Jian exclaid in horror. "Who the hell wants to go? I'm not fighting that beast again; it's too damn scary."
"Uh..."
Hearing Po Tian Yi Jian's words, everyone looked at him in silence, showing sympathetic expressions.
At that mont, the previously quiet Poison Milk Tea suddenly shouted in the chat, "Is the top laner on the opposite side really the Iron Bull God?"
"That's right!" Before Wang Yu could speak, Shou Wang Lü Ye began to show off again. "This is the legendary number one expert, the Iron Bull God. What? Are you scared?"
"It really is him!"
Confirming Wang Yu's identity, Po Tian Yi Jian and the others exchanged glances and helplessly replied, "Then you all hurry up and push!"
This statent was undoubtedly the most helpless one on the battlefield.
Fight? They definitely wouldn't win. The more they died, the more points they would lose. Not fighting? They couldn't even surrender at the start of the ga. All they could do was silently wait in the hot spring with their eyes closed, waiting for death.
Dying just a few tis against the legendary Iron Bull God was still sothing to brag about in the future.
Minutes later, the enemy's base crystal exploded, and Wang Yu and the others claid victory in the first match.
In this round, Wang Yu achieved one double kill, one triple kill, and one pentakill, securing ten kills in total. Converted into points, that was ten points, and after victory, the points doubled to twenty, making him the MVP of the match.
The bottom and mid lanes each took four towers, with each tower worth two points, doubling to thirty-two points. Since Shou Wang Lü Ye held a lane alone, he alone earned sixteen points, while Fearless and Crotch Lord each earned eight points.
The most unfortunate was Little Vainglory, who had just cleared his jungle when the enemy was already being pushed. Confused, Vainglory ended up with just the baseline two points.
From the earlier battles, it seed that each match required at least thirty minutes, and each player averaged about ten kills, not counting deaths. This ant that getting over twenty points in a match was already quite high.
However, one piece of material required thirty thousand points. At this rate of twenty points every thirty minutes, even if everyone won every match, it would take nearly a year to gather enough points for just one material without eating or drinking.
No wonder soone had started eyeing the business of selling points on the first day. If they relied solely on their own skills to farm, who knows how long it would take to gather the materials Crotch Lord currently needed; the inefficiency was simply outrageous.
"Are we still farming?"
Looking at everyone's earnings in the list, Fearless frowned and asked.
Fearless had a strong sense of ti and was unwilling to waste it on such a never-ending and aningless battlefield, but considering Wang Yu and Crotch Lord, he didn't want to call it off directly. After all, the only way for Crotch Lord to obtain materials right now was this one, and who wouldn't want to quickly craft the ancient equipnt?
"Let's farm!"
Sure enough, Wang Yu, who had just won a battle, was very excited, and upon hearing Fearless's question, he eagerly wanted to go again.
Crotch Lord certainly noticed Fearless's intentions, but since Wang Yu was also doing it for himself, Crotch Lord wouldn't dampen Wang Yu's enthusiasm.
"Then let's go again!"
Fearless, helpless, had no choice but to click matchmaking again.
...
This ti, the matchmaking speed was even faster than before; it matched them with opponents in just two seconds.
"Welco to the Demon God Canyon!"
As the system notification sounded, everyone was once again teleported into the Demon God Canyon.
However, just after the system prompt finished, a harsh voice rang in Wang Yu and the others' ears: "Bro, want to buy points?"
"???"
Wang Yu and the others turned around and saw a rogue-looking assassin standing behind them. The assassin had a sharp face and was dressed entirely in black, looking a hundred and eighty tis more sleazy than Spring Halo. He was eagerly staring at Wang Yu and the others, and atop his head flashed an ID that made one want to laugh: "De Peng Quan Kao Ya!"
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