League of Legends in Multiverse

Title: League of Legends in Multiverse Author: That Wisp of Holy Light

Synopsis:

"They are the prey, and I am the hunter!", The Giant Hunting Ground of the Pride Stalker;

"We... will help you kill the enemy, this must be... very interesting...", The Clockwork Maiden of Orianna;

"I hope they can realize their own limitations, or, my infinity.", The Problem Child of the Star Forger;

"You are insignificant, and utterly useless!", The Void Walker's Guilty Crown;

"...", More worlds, waiting to be unlocked.

① Light Butler's Love Live! volume, missing chapters 47-49, 76

② Fate-Grand-Order first volume, missing chapters 173-174, 181, 189-191, 194-196, 200, 205-206, 209-213

Chapter 1: Pitch-Black Lian Ye

2016 was an incredibly extraordinary year for Lian Ye.

Of course, this wasn't because of the Rio Olympics being in full swing, or the explosive news that his favorite singer, or the man who threw punches with such force and destructive power, created a 35-second 13-point miracle at the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium, swept 8 gold medals in the 2008 Olympics, set a 9.58-second world record that no one could break, the Ice Prince, and the forever wind-chasing boy Kobe Bryant retiring—news that had everyone lighting candles and praying, "May there be no brick-laying or pain in heaven."

It was because Lian Ye and his older sister's parents both lost their lives in a car accident, leaving behind only a three-bedroom apartment and a large internet cafe for the siblings to manage.

After a long period of grief and depression, the two had to toughen up and work hard to earn money to keep life going. His older sister, who had just turned eighteen, dropped out of school to shoulder the burden of running the internet cafe, and Lian Ye was forced to end his high school life to help her support this slightly shattered family.

Even if it was just the two of them, they had to live on strongly!

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl gently brushed her clean, pitch-black long hair, rubbed her expressive eyes that looked as if they had been soaked in water, and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

"You jerk Lian Ye, go take a shower and go to bed!" The girl approached, clamped her hands around the neck of the boy sitting on the sofa, and muttered to herself.

If it were the younger, snarky Lian Ye, his first retort would definitely have been, "Stop messing around, go back to your nest."

But now, having experienced so many things, he had matured quite a bit. So, the snark has become even stronger?! Go play with your eggs elsewhere, oh wait, go play with your breasts.

Not knowing if it was the scent of shampoo or some so-called maidenly fragrance drifting into his nostrils, and feeling the vivid sensation of two soft mounds against the back of his head, Lian Ye put down his phone and rolled his eyes. "Stop it, I have to go take over the night shift in a bit."

Lian Ye usually served as the night-shift manager to maintain order in the internet cafe. This was something he had insisted on; rather than letting his sister, who was in the prime of her youth, stay up late and damage her health and her beautiful complexion, he would rather release his own unvented youthful energy.

As if to prove he could protect his sister, this was merely his own self-satisfaction as a male—in other words, self-comfort, or for short: self-gratification.

Lian Ye's sister naturally didn't agree with this idea at first, because in her eyes, as the older sister, she should shoulder more responsibility for the family. But seeing the determination revealed on Lian Ye's gradually maturing face, even she had to yield on this point.

One o'clock in the morning at the internet cafe. Even though it was late, there were still quite a few customers. Although home computers had long since become popular, there were still many who enjoyed the atmosphere of an internet cafe.

Because it was so late, most customers had lost interest in noisy conversation, simply clattering away at their keyboards, putting on their headphones, and enjoying their own gaming worlds. Speaking of the hottest game at the moment, it was undoubtedly League of Legends, the MOBA battle game. Most of the players in the cafe were playing this game, as if they had truly entered the Summoner's Rift, becoming heroes galloping across the battlefield, unleashing skills and fighting.

Because the internet cafe's non-smoking and smoking areas were well-planned, the cafe was not only quiet but also had good air quality, making it a decent sanctuary for gaming.

The service desk where Lian Ye was located was in the non-smoking area. Since most customers had already opted for an overnight session and not many more would be coming in, Lian Ye could leisurely play his own game on the computer next to the management console.

The game Lian Ye played was also League of Legends.

He gently clicked on the League of Legends icon, entered his account and password, selected the "Ionia" server, and entered the game.

His nickname was simple, almost the same as his real name: "Pitch-Black Lian Ye."

When it came to the summoner with the nickname "Pitch-Black Lian Ye," he was quite famous on the Ionia server. Rumors spread on certain forums that he was a mysterious Supreme King-ranked expert who only appeared at night, or even late at night.

Who would have thought that the operator of such a famous summoner was just an ordinary internet cafe manager, a slightly fragile-looking 17-year-old boy, and that he was playing while working the night shift?

Following his usual routine, Lian Ye moved his mouse, preparing to select a game mode.