Chapter 75
โThese two teams are old rivals,โ the caster said, โThey just faced off in the Autumn Split finals for the championship trophy. Tonight, will it be Apex Squadโs revenge or Godโs Fury successfully defending their title? Godโs Fury is a young squad, but theyโve already shown incredible potential. Let the match begin!โ
With Aubree in the lineup during the Autumn Finals, Godโs Fury looked unstoppable, dominating Apex Squad completely. However, with a new midsolo, they had lost that overwhelming edge in the match.
The back-and-forth continued, and Godโs Fury was slowly losing ground in the exchanges.
Aubree sat in the audience, her fingers tightly interlaced, anxiety etched across her face. If Godโs Fury lost this match, it would be quite a blow to both the playersโ morale and the fansโ spirits.
โThe match remains neck and neck as we approach the crucial 10-minute dragon fight. This classic teamfight moment could swing momentum either way.โ
โApex Squad makes the first move! Their support secures vision and spots the enemy. Wait, hold on! Was that a misplay?โ
Kill notifications for Apex Squad kept flashing across the screen in rapid succession.
But as the caster just pointed out, Apex Squad had the advantage in that situation. How could a veteran team possibly throw away such a golden opportunity?
Missing the opportunity was bad enough, but then they seemed to have completely lost their minds, feeding one after another like brainless lemmings off a cliff.
Godโs Fury capitalized on this dragon fight, wiped out the enemy team, and snowballed into taking the Nexus in the first match.
Even with the win, Aubreeโs brows furrowed even tighter. โWas I just imagining things?โ she wondered.
Bowen didnโt understand the game, but he could tell something was off with Aubree. โWhatโs wrong? Didnโt you guys win?โ he asked.
โBut that misplayโฆ It shouldnโt have happened,โ Aubree said, shaking her head.
โNo way. Emery is also a pro gamer. How could he do something like this? But what Emery said before the matchโฆโ Aubree thought, suspicion gnawing at her.
Bowen nodded with partial understanding, his gaze drifting toward Emeryโs seat.
The second match started soon after, and Godโs Fury got the win.
Godโs Fury took game three as well.
Godโs Fury swept the series 4-0 in the BO5 match point game.
Aubree, however, couldnโt muster even the slightest bit of joy. Even if Godโs Fury had lost fair and square, she would have felt regret and disappointment. But this kind of victory? It only made her furious.
โEmery wasnโt just insulting me,โ she thought. โHe was insulting every single member of Godโs Fury who had fought so hard for this! Godโs Fury doesnโt need his charity to win the championship! Throwing the game this blatantly in a championship match? Does Emery take everyone for a fool?โ
Aubree abruptly stood up from her seat. โUncle Bowen, go congratulate the team for me first, take them out to celebrate, and send me the address. I have something to handle and Iโll catch up with you later.โ
Bowen had some inkling of what was going on. He glanced at the team members on stage, who were thanking the audience, and, without pressing for details, readily agreed, โAlright.โ
Aubree was wearing her school uniform, which made her stand out when she got up and moved around.
Meanwhile, on the second floor, a stylishly dressed man in his early twenties stood at the front, surrounded by members of a team that had competed the day before, all still in their team uniforms.
โJacob, you keep staring at that girl in the school uniform. What, do you have a crush on her?โ someone asked.
Jacob Timberlake was the teamโs investor, the kind of rich kid who casually funded things, just for fun.
Jacob didnโt even notice who was sitting beside Aubree. His attention was all on her. โSuch a young woman sitting in that positionโฆ Is she someoneโs girlfriend?โ he asked.
โActually, no. That woman looks familiar. Isnโt she Phoenix, the player who crushed Apex Squad at the Autumn Finals? Later, she used the prize money to get Alvin to invest and started the team,โ one of them replied.
โYeah,โ another person cut in. โThatโs her. Sheโs the owner of Godโs Fury now, supposedly with no family.โ
Jacob smirked with a wicked glint in his eyes. โAn orphan, huh? So into gaming? Well, I guess I have to go introduce myself.โ
The people around Jacob exchanged knowing glances. It was clear to everyone that he had taken a fancy to Aubree.
But no one dared to judge him.
It wasnโt just because Jacob was their investor, but even people with connections couldnโt stop someone like Jacob.
One of Jacobโs guys grinned and said, โJacob, if you decide to befriend her, that girlโs hit the jackpot! Does she even know who you are? Even Bowen, that high-and-mighty big shot from Rithol City, has to put on a smile in front of you!โ
Jacob smirked and waved them off. โAlright then, go have fun.โ
With that, he strode toward Aubree.
Unaware that someone was watching her, Aubree stood scowling. Right on cue, Emery approached with cautious steps, his face etched with apprehension.
โAubree, arenโt you happy you won?โ Emery asked, unable to gauge her mood.
โHappy? Emery, would you be happy if someone let you win? You used to be a pro player yourself. When you made your teammates throw games, did you ever think about how they felt?โ Aubree said.
She truly never expected Emery would stoop to match-fixing.
โIs this the same Emery Iโd first seen, beaming with that triumphant swagger as he held the championship trophy?โ Aubree wondered.
โNone of that matters.โ Emery seemed unfazed. โI just want you to be happy. Aubree, if youโre worried about it affecting Godโs Fury, donโt be. Even if something happens, Iโll handle it for you.โ
With desperate longing in his eyes, Emery tentatively reached out his hand. โAubree,โ he pleaded, โI just want to make it up to you, no matter what it takes. Can you forgive me? Please, will you come back with me?โ
Aubree shot Emery a look of utter disgust and quickly stepped away. โNo. Emery, you make me sick! If someone abandons their very principles, are they even themselves anymore? If you had beaten me fair and square, maybe Iโd look up to you and genuinely call you impressive. But right now, all I feel is disgust. Can you stop clinging to me like a piece of gum stuck to my shoe? Have you no shame at all?โ
Emery was utterly shattered, his eyes brimming with despair.
He thought in disbelief, โAubree called me disgustingโฆ Disgusting? Me?โ
The raw disgust on Aubreeโs face hit Emery like a knife to the chest, and pain radiated through every inch of his body, right down to his fingertips.
โSo this is what it feels like to be despised by someone you care about. Is this how Aubree felt when we treated her that way before? Was it this unbearable for her, too?โ Emery wondered.
Tears streamed down Emeryโs face as he slowly sank to his knees, his body wracked with uncontrollable sobs. โAubreeโฆ Iโm so sorryโฆโ
โNot every โsorryโ deserves forgiveness,โ Aubree said. โYour apology? Iโll never accept it.โ
She showed not a shred of pity, and her gaze was chillingly cold. She had sought out Emery alone for one reason only, and that was to make sure he would never throw another match in future competitions.
โI donโt need it, and neither do the young members of Godโs Fury!โ Aubree thought with disdain. โThis is a stain on esports itself, and an outright insult to every ounce of effort Godโs Fury members have poured into this.โ
Behind her, Emeryโs sobs still echoed, but Aubree didnโt so much as pause or glance back. With each step, she walked forward with unshakable determination.
Bowen sent her the restaurant address, and Zachary was waiting for her outside.
Aubree hadnโt gone far when she sensed something was off. โIs someone following me?โ she wondered.
Jacob had never been the sneaky type, nor did he intend to hide. The moment he realized Aubree had spotted him, he strode out into the open, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
With his bright red hair and trendy clothes, the look in his eyes told Aubree he wasnโt some spoiled rich kid, just a street punk.
Jacob, well over six feet tall, slouched casually with his hands stuffed in his pockets.
Aubreeโs fingers tightened around her phone. โWho the hell is this guy?โ she wondered. โWhat does he want? Judging by his designer clothes, heโs wealthy, probably not after my money!
Jacob was no stranger to preying on lone girls. He always knew his limits, targeting only those without connections or influence. Willing or not, it never mattered. He could always make any trouble disappear afterward, no sweat.
โHey, gorgeous, heard youโre a gaming legend. Mind if I introduce myself?โ said Jacob.
โSorry, Iโm not interested in getting to know you. My friends are waiting, so Iโll be going now,โ Aubree said, subtly warning him that she wasnโt alone.
Jacob smirked. โFriends? Didnโt you stay behind all by yourself? The rest of Godโs Fury already went off to celebrate their victory, didnโt they?โ
โHe knows?โ Aubree thought, her guard instantly rising.
Aubreeโs eyes narrowed sharply. She didnโt have any self-defense tools with her, but since earning her own money, sheโd been taking self-defense classes.
She just wasnโt sure if she could take on a grown man over six feet tall.