Inside the cave lair.
Yun He slumped in his chair, looking somber.
It looks like high burst damage and I just aren't meant to be in this lifetime.
I'm destined to go down the sustained-damage route.
Just look at the supreme arts I've created.
Black Hole Strangulation traps enemies, a bit like sticking to people with Rylai's Crystal Scepter.
Instant Radiance deals sustained damage-Liandry's Torment, through and through.
Put the two together.
Good grief.
The effects are cranked straight up to the max.
Forget the damage; I could annoy my enemies to death.
Could there really be some inevitable connection between my personality and the supreme arts I create?
Is this what they mean by the outward reflecting the inward?
Does my subconscious decide the direction of my future development?
Yun He stared wordlessly at the sky and drained his wine in one gulp.
But my personality isn't like that. I was only playing cautiously early on so I could scale.
Was that wrong?
I just wanted to be like Veigar, staying calm early on and only coming out to one-shot people once I'd stacked ten thousand ability power.
Wouldn't that feel great?
But in the end, I somehow turned into a mushroom.
Teemo?
Fuck!
You can lose the game, but the mushroom has to die?
Yun He couldn't help shivering.
Three days had passed since then.
Yun He still hadn't fully recovered from the blow.
After reflecting and examining himself deeply, then more deeply still.
At last, he made a weighty decision after careful deliberation.
Fine, so I've gone off course.
No more agonizing over it.
I'll just roll with it.
A mushroom it is, then.
Since deep down, my subconscious wants to pursue sustained damage, there's no point agonizing over it.
*No matter how hard I try,