Dancing Eggplant

After binge-playing a game for seventy-two hours, the single-player streamer Yang Yu, who made his living selling game guides, quietly passed away in his bed.
Unaware of his own death, he was invited by a deity to conquer an RPG game, and was persuaded into choosing the hardest civilian starter.
Couldn't even defeat a single slime after leaving the novice village? Want to learn a taunt skill but have to actually verbally taunt? And the gacha only yields trash?
Faced with numerous hardships, he actually... got excited.
A true gamer never fears challenges; they only fear the game being too easy.
As his sparse panel began filling out, Yang Yu felt an unprecedented satisfaction swell within him, and he became addicted to making waves, unable to stop himself.
'Hey? There seems to be a lone hero up ahead. Watch as I turn him into a unit of combat power! Damn, I’ve been spotted. Hero, don't run away!'

Demon King: Hero, don't run away!

Three minutes, could she really find a way to defeat Yang Yu?


Iyas was very doubtful, but she still did as Yang Yu suggested, recalling everything that had happened so far from the beginning.


The scene when she woke up today was indeed very similar to when she first encountered Yang Yu...


At that time, too, Yang Yu was sitting in the chair in the same way.


When she first laid eyes on him, she thought Humans were like elves, with several villages gathered together, and that it would be easy to obtain clues about Hake from him...


However, the reality was so different from what she had expected. In the presence of Human Creation, she felt so ignorant and insignificant.


At that time, Yang Yu did not disdain her but easily discerned the thoughts in her heart, carefully guiding her like a frog in a well.


Iyas believed that the current Yang Yu must also have seen through her thoughts; he surely knew she had no way to defeat him.


Chapter 401: Did She Become Autistic?