Yang Yu, a single-player game streamer who made a living selling walkthroughs, died quietly in bed after grinding through a game for seventy-two hours straight.
Unaware that he was dead, he was summoned by a god to tackle an RPG, and goaded into choosing the hardest option: a commoner from the start.
He couldn't even beat a single slime to get out of the starting village? He had to actually say something out loud to learn a taunt skill? The gacha only gave him junk?
Faced with one obstacle after another, he somehow... got excited.
A true expert isn't afraid of a challenge. They're only afraid the game will be too easy.
As he watched his pathetic stats gradually fill out, a sense of satisfaction unlike anything he'd ever felt filled his heart. Yang Yu became more and more addicted to causing trouble, unable to stop himself.
"Huh? Looks like there's a lone hero up ahead. Let's turn him into a unit of measurement for combat power! Crap, he spotted me. Hero, don't run!"
