Slime: Yes, I Killed the Devil!

"The Demon King is dead. You heard me right. It was me who did it." Passerby: "You? A slime?" I, Gray, am an Internet-addicted teenager. In the past six months, I have become obsessed with a large-scale RPG similar to a fantasy adventure. I am a brave man who defeats the devil and saves the continent of Agniel. But when he woke up, he traveled to the game world and became a slime with no power to bind a chicken. If you want to travel back in time, just travel back in time. After being busy for half your life, it feels good to be a carefree slime. In this peaceful world where there is no demon king, it feels good to live a carefree life. But the reality is different from what I imagined. Monsters, hybrids, and even ordinary civilians have become consumables for the imperial nobles to vent and exploit. Gray: "I am a former brave man, you can't do this to me!" On the verge of death, he awakened the Hex talent system. Equip Tahm Hero Card and swallow it to improve your own attributes. The contracted beasts that were handled at will by others began to grow stronger, escape the control of the church, enter the dungeon to increase their strength, and gradually entered the sight of the empire's high-level officials, becoming the target of their efforts to eradicate them. From being in ruins to getting back up. From decadence to rise. From the slime at the bottom, who can be bullied by everyone, to the king of the new world who dominates everything.