Chapter 344: Milkman Maximus
The final match was set.
Somehow, some miracle, maybe karma or just comedic timing—Team Lacta won the next round of rock, paper, scissors, launching them straight into the grand finals.
"Maybe I should use this luck in the lottery," Sangwon said, staring at his hands like they were made of gold. He was the one who won them the spot in the first place.
They didn’t trust Zeno with it anymore.
Their excitement was buzzing as they waited to see who they’d be up against in the grand finals. The last game was running its final minutes, and again it seemed like a no-brainer.
On the screen, Team Daebak was facing off against Team Spirit.
"Team Daebak advances to the finals!"
The announcement came in loud and fast. Daebak dominated. The screen replayed their final kill—Phoenix teleporting behind the enemy’s mage and wiping them out with a clean combo.
He was their team’s jungler, a position he liked because it meant he could go around all of the lanes.
With that, they victoriously went backstage while waiting for the final game. Phoenix walked ahead of his team, sweat on his brow, fire in his eyes.
Team Lacta was walking toward them to prepare. As Phoenix passed by Zeno, their shoulders bumped into each other.
Technically, Phoenix intended for it to happen.