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!

"Hey! Bing Lu, bring the ship close to the Fierce Land Shark."


The crew began to dissect the Fierce Land Shark, and Mellen took out a Crystal Ball, yelling into it.


A Lamia girl, who resembled Mellen, poked her head out of the ship's cabin, her tail slowly wrapping around the ship's helm, as if scared of damaging it, inching the Sand Sailing Ship closer to the Fierce Land Shark.


Once the ship reached the vicinity of the Fierce Land Shark, the girl named Bing Lu dove back into the cabin, pressed a red button, and the Sand Sailing Ship plowed through the yellow sand, burying itself halfway into the ground.


A gap opened in the center of the ship, revealing a three-meter-wide passage leading directly into the spacious cabin.


The Lamias outside skillfully carved up the meat, packaged it, and specialists transported it to the ship's cold storage for quick-freezing.


Chapter 472: Different from Impressions