When They Beg, I Rise!

A slight smile danced on Lemira's lips, proof that strength was the best way to shatter doubts.

The second and third face-offs followed swiftly.

Lemira was practically steamrolling her opponents, wrapping up each match within three minutes and advancing rapidly.

During these matches, she was reminded of her past life when she only found joy in competition.

In just a few hours, Lemira's live stream followers skyrocketed by ten thousand! The chat was ablaze: [Holy smokes, is she some pro's alt account?]

[Hall of Famers wouldn't use alts, after all, rankings affect the leaderboard!]

[I suggest you change your name to SourLemon because you've got us all feeling bitter!]

Thaddeus was gaping at the turn of events in the live stream.

"Orion, is your protege really a talent? She's not just playing; she's blowing up the beginner's area!" It's unexpected!

At the sight of Lemira's rapid progress in the game, Orion's lips curled slightly, "I told you, she's got talent!" A tinge of pride could be heard from the man's tone. Lemira, after a streak of thirty wins in the game, made it to the top 100 preliminary list! That was when she decided to take a breather and gulped down some water. "That's it for today." She thought, "The match among top 100 preliminaries will start tomorrow!"

had reached a whopping 150,000, with a significant

genuinely surprised. Why were

her secret to success, Lemira switched on her mic, "I'm just a newbie who really enjoys this game. I've just joined here and am glad for

for your gifts. I'll try to push for a

of relief; she

very interactive with

be as versatile as Evelina, so she had

room, clapping, "Sweet Lemon, you're incredible! Advancing

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message from Alaric asking about

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up, pressed on, "Sweet Lemon, I've been wondering

question again? Lemira glanced at Orion, who had asked

with a tight

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