Transmigrating from the Apocalypse to a technologically developed, peaceful world, Qiu Yu’s killing skills cultivated through hundreds of lifeanddeath situations suddenly lost their use, and even his body turned into a weak, squeamish… Qiu Yu’s world views shattered into pieces: What the heck is an Omega?! Qiu Yu, who knows nothing but fighting, eventually decided to become an anchor for a fulldive game—not only could he use his battle techniques to make a living, but he also didn’t have to brave leaving the house and meeting people—it was the perfect job. However, in his firstever broadcast, he shot an arrow straight through the heart of the esport circle’s verified no1 god of war. Mu Feibai touched the place above his heart, the corner of his mouth hooking up: Interesting… Come play professionally. Qiu Yu rejected him: social anxiety, not going, see ya. …And then he was sold off by his livestreaming platform to play for a professional team. Qiu Yu: This was different from my plan! Mu Feibai: You shot an arrow straight into my heart… baby, you still want to run?