726. Don't do that kind of thing! _1

"Holy shit, how did I die!"

Old Eggplant was still confused when he crawled out of the mire.

He'd had this heroic fantasy in his mind about a man wrestling with nature, a tale worthy of an epic, with Kratos and the Unkindled and the white winds of the new continent flashing through his brain at that moment. He even struck a preemptive pose, ready to dodge and parry.

But in the end, the massive rock creature just stomped down, and just like that, Old Eggplant and the players around him were wiped out.

Watching as players continued to climb out of the mire one after another, Old Eggplant had a rush of emotions.

He thought he was already pretty tough, able to weave through the trees in the forest for a good ten minutes without getting hurt. He had even taken up some basic free fighting in real life and was among the best with weapons among the players.