The young master of the Jovi family was able to know through layers of secret reports that the box that had just bid was the eldest young master of the Tel family who had come from afar like himself, but with the same purpose.

I originally thought that such a play could expose his details, but I didn't expect to be turned against the army by his calm words, and now it seems that he is a little suspicious of doing things but not having a brain.

The auction of this Gal Chamber of Commerce is definitely not just the two of them sending people to fight for that thing, but now that he and the eldest young master of the Ter family have been exposed to the eyes of others, it is a little unpleasant.

However, this young master of the Jovi family, who is obsessed with martial arts, has a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what kind of bird plan is not as good as Lao Tzu's fists, what if it is exposed under the noses of those jumping clowns? Didn't he smash his head with a punch?

However, when he thought of that thing, his heart was still excited, if it was really as powerful as the rumors, it was simply an artifact tailor-made for him.

According to the family rumors and orders, this thing is definitely something that can bring a qualitative leap in strength to a martial arts practitioner or magician. It is also rumored that this is an extremely rare magic weapon. But the true face will not be known until it is revealed at auction.

However, this burly young man thought that the thing that was slapped by the eldest young master of the Ter family just now was also very good.

It doesn't matter, if you have the chance, let him throw his life with his things, the sturdy man smiled cruelly.

He was from Piltover, a muscular man named Jowishan, and couldn't help but think of that terrible man from Piltover, Jace.

Jace was a gifted inventor who dedicated his life to protecting Piltoverw and the city's quest for progress. Jace relies on the Hextech Transfiguration Hammer in his hand, as well as his strength, courage, and superior intelligence to protect his hometown. Although the whole city regarded him as a hero, he didn't take that reputation well. Even so, Jace's heart is pure, and even those who are jealous of his talent will sincerely thank him for the protection he has brought to the City of Progress.

Jace was a native of Mrs. Piltworth and was instilled with the idea that the city was a fundamental principle of progress: invention. Found. Try to stay away from Zaun. Jace had an unparalleled talent for mechanical engineering, and he became the youngest apprentice ever sponsored by the Gilpala family, one of Piltover's most prominent families. Prepared for this, Jace gladly accepted the grant and began his early inventions, prototypeing many of Hextech's equipment and designing deformable multi-tools for Piltover's working class: a wrench could be turned into a crowbar, a pickaxe could be turned into a shovel, and a hammer could be turned into a blasting energy cannon...... As long as there is a strong enough battery, it can function. Everything Jace touched would make his peers embarrassed.

Most things were easy for Jace to learn, so he couldn't understand why what he saw as simple concepts would be struggling for his peers. As a result, almost everyone who has worked with Jace will perceive him as arrogant and unsightly, and will never slow down and let others catch up with him. As time went on, Jace became less and less patient. At the same time, his words and deeds are gradually distancing themselves from politeness and elegance. Only one person can be on par with Jace in intelligence while still being able to maintain his mind in the face of his arrogance and rudeness.

Jace had been alone in analyzing the formation of the huge enemy mechic army in front of him, and tried to quickly calculate how to solve the most enemies with the least number of attacks.

But it didn't make sense, and before he could pick up the hammer again, they were already in action. He fell to the ground, enduring punches and kicks, and Jace saw the eyes of the leader of the cruel enemy, full of sarcasm and scorn for his so-called guardian of the city.

Jace's eyes were not sad, but warlike. He may not be able to defeat the enemy in front of him, but he can't guarantee the future of Pitover, or even the future of all mankind, but he also knows that that future cannot accommodate his old friend.

Jace vanished into a sea of steel arms churning. But for the first time in his life, Jace decided to stop thinking in his head and give it a go for wreak.

Jace no longer thinks about his own safety, and he uses every inch of his strength to break free from Victor's mechanical army. He ran to the glowing crystal, and with all his strength he picked up the Hextech-enhanced hammer in his hand, smashing it into the mysterious crystal.

The enemy cried out in terror as the crystal smashed into countless pieces, the shockwave pushing them far away, and the mechanical army fell to the ground. The foundation of the factory began to shake, and Jace had barely escaped outside when the building behind him completely collapsed.

The whereabouts of the body of the enemy leader are unknown. Jace had been immersed in his technology since the battle, and he knew that there were still attempts to invade his home and people in the shadows, so he had to be prepared to be ready for any trouble.

Upon his return to Piltover, Jace briefed the group leaders on the horrific plans of the formidable enemy. Soon, Jace became a hot topic for both Zaan and Piltover. He was praised for his quick moments of crisis, and he finally became a beloved figure, at least, to those who didn't know him, while earning himself the nickname "Guardian of the Future".

Jace didn't care about the love of the citizens of Piltover, but he still accepted the nickname in his heart. He knew Victor was still alive. Someday – and maybe tomorrow – Piltover is going to have a lot of trouble. Jace awaited that day.

This young man from the high-tech city-state of Piltover is the least fond of tinkering with the ideas of technological inventions, and has been obsessed with martial arts since the beginning.

He just thinks that only being strong is the last word, and any high-tech weapons and defensive barriers are all bullshit.

Maybe there will be a failure that day, and when the time comes, shouting that the earth should not be called ineffective, who will cry? In his opinion, only his fists are strong enough to be the basic condition for a firm foothold in this world.

Otherwise, who wants to listen to an absolute weakling?