Eerie Descent: My Group Chat Is Full of Demon Kings

The supernatural descended across the world. Evil ghosts ran rampant, and rule-based dungeons appeared one after another.

While countless survivors were trapped in dangerous, eerie scenarios, anxiously struggling with all their might to stay alive,

Lu Ming hid in a safe corner, trading supplies with a group of big shots from the demon realm in his chat group.

Lu Ming: Xiao Zuanfeng, has patrolling the mountain been wearing you out lately?

Xiao Zuanfeng: Don't even ask! I run circles around the mountain every day. My legs are about to give out. I desperately need something good to perk me up!

Lu Ming: Sure. I'll trade you a few little protective treasures for some black cattle and Hua Zi cigarettes.

Lu Ming: Brother Black Bear, worrying about your fur color again?

Black Bear Spirit: Sigh! I dream of turning into an imposing great white bear, but there's nothing I can do about the color of my fur.

Lu Ming: Easy. I've got hair dye. Let's make a fair trade!

Golden-Winged Roc: Brother Lu Ming, do you have any secret manual that can teach me how to make Princess Peacock fall in love with me?

Lu Ming: As it happens, I've got a book on how to make rich older women fall in love with me. You can trade me one of your magic treasures for it.

Golden-Winged Roc: Hurry!

In one perilous, rule-bound supernatural scenario after another, Lu Ming faced deadly evil ghosts that kept appearing in endless new forms.

Armed with all sorts of magic treasures traded from demon kings everywhere, Lu Ming changed outfits as he went and rampaged through the supernatural world.