“Showing off is a bad habit, but I can't seem to quit.” Using his time-opening ability similar to a simulator, Li Ke, who has reached the peak of swordsmanship, has five swords rising behind him. Before him stands Yasuo, with his Wind-Riding Swordsmanship, looking doubtful. “What about your supposed low aptitude?” Silently putting away his sword, Yasuo felt a little wronged. “Then how about you try my other methods?” Li Ke also silently put away his sword, the swords behind him falling and replaced by weapons that looked strange to Yasuo. “...What are these? Piltover firearms?” “Fire Kirin! 98K! And Thunder 999!” Yasuo: “?”