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The two brothers slept all the way until 7 o'clock in the evening, awakened by hunger and physical discomfort. Wei Dong got out of bed in a daze, clutching his aching stomach, and hurried into the bathroom. Standing in front of the sink, he splashed cold water on his face, trying to wake up. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he felt a sense of unease. This unease stemmed not only from the pain in his stomach, but also from the pressure and anxiety deep within his heart.
God Tone woke up groggily and slowly sat up. He discovered pimples on his body, seemingly due to recent poor eating habits and irregular sleep. He scratched at the pimples, feeling somewhat displeased.
"Bro, what are you doing?" God Tone I shouted as I walked from the room to the bathroom door.
"Don't ask, now is not the time for chatting." Wei Dong I replied hoarsely, with a somewhat pale face.
Both of them are clear that they not only have physical problems, but their lives also seem to be in some kind of deadlock. Wei Dong feels particularly stressed, as he not only has to prove his own abilities, but also has to protect his younger brother God Tone. Meanwhile, God Tone is searching for his own direction. Although he is curious about new things, he also feels lost.
Wei Dong pushed open the door to the bathroom, and his gaze instantly fell on his brother God Tone, who seemed to be playing on his phone.
"Where did mom and dad go?" Wei Dong asked.
"It seems like they went out. We'll have to figure out dinner on our own," God Tone replied casually.
"What do you want to eat?" Wei Dong browsed the takeout app on his phone.
"I want to indulge myself," God Tone said with an expectant look.
"Sure!" Wei Dong readily agreed, picked up his phone and quickly placed an order.
Rubbing his eyes, Wei Dong glanced at his watch and said, "Since we have to wait anyway, how about playing a game of League of Legends?"
God Tone Lifted his head, smiled, and said, "Come on, this time don't let me down again."
Wei Dong Smiled in response, "You make it sound like I was the one holding us back last time."
Two brothers sat down and began a new game of League of Legends, temporarily forgetting the various problems and pressures of the real world, immersing themselves in the world of the game. And for them, that night, some things were more important than victory - that was the interaction and understanding between brothers. However, they both did not know that in the near future, they would step into a whole new world, beginning greater challenges and adventures.
Wei Dong stared at the character selection screen, his expression very serious. He turned his head and looked at God Tone with eyes almost spitting fire.
"You dare to pick jungle again, I will disconnect directly. You are just a monster farming machine, never gank, just occupying a position for nothing!"
God Tone glared at him, "Oh, I'm a monster farming machine? You are just a rage-feeding machine, okay?"
"Sending your head? Hilarious. Look who always makes mistakes at critical moments, allowing the enemy ADC to grow freely!"
"Yeah, because I have to take care of a big boss who likes to rage and then give away people's heads, right?"
"You immature brat, what makes you think you have the right to call me immature? Just because you think you can play, doesn't mean you actually can."
"At least I don't lose my temper like an ill-mannered mad dog at the slightest setback like you do!"
"You, a jungle player who only knows how to talk, what right do you have to judge me? Take a look at yourself in the mirror first!"
The two of them were furious, arguing incessantly, their words so sharp that even bystanders felt uncomfortable. The casting time was approaching, and they were still relentlessly insulting and blaming each other.
Finally, Wei Dong took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his anger: "Fine, I won't scold you anymore. Play however you want, but you better make sure you perform well, or else don't blame me for scolding you again."
God Tone also suppressed his anger and said, "You too, stop acting like an uncivilized mad dog biting people randomly."
Casting is over, and the game is about to begin. Although both are still nervous, they deeply understand that only by letting go of their contradictions can they have a chance to win the game.
As the battle drums of the game sound, a sudden inspiration surges in God Tone's heart. He decides to make a bold counter-jungle, attempting to turn the situation around in one fell swoop. However, his plan fails. Not only was he caught by the enemy jungle and mid lane, but he also gave away first blood.
"You idiot, what are you thinking?! Have you lost your mind?!" Wei Dong glared at his younger brother, looking furious like a wild beast.
"What am I thinking? Why don't you ask yourself! Why didn't you come up to help? The invincible Wei Dong, how could he possibly make a mistake, right?" God Tone retorted, with a hint of sarcasm.
"You useless piece of trash! How am I supposed to know you would make such a low-level mistake? With your level, how dare you go against the wild?"
"Oh, by the way, it's your irritable personality that makes people want to laugh. Always so self-righteous, and what's the result?"
"I am at least not as immature as you, doing things without any sense of order!"
"Compared to me, your explosive personality is what really worries people. You get angry over little things, you are too fragile!"
Just as the two of them were arguing fiercely, a notification suddenly popped up on the phone - the takeout had arrived.
Wei Dong gave God Tone a glare, let out a sigh, and said, "Go get the takeout, anyway, you're already dead and have to wait for resurrection."
God Tone He furrowed his brow, but ultimately didn't say anything more, getting up and walking towards the door. He knew that this argument would only make their relationship more tense, but deep down he also understood that only through cooperation could the situation be reversed.
Tong brought back the pre-ordered takeout hot pot, perhaps still affected by the earlier argument, he slipped and the whole hot pot flipped over.
"You big fool!" Wei Dong shouted in frustration.
But before the words had even finished, the soup splashed onto the wires on the table. A flash of electricity followed, then a loud bang. The two brothers were instantly stunned by the electric shock.
Everything turned pitch black.
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