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!'

Countless ice shards fell from the ceiling like raindrops. Yang Yu raised his shield, releasing the Illusion Shield for defense.


The ice shards struck the smooth ceiling, transforming into countless white frosts.


Dragon Breaker NO.001 gently clenched its hand, and the cold air instantly solidified, spawning sharp icy spikes from the ceiling.


He Meng dashed out from the shield, extending her body, attempting to use herself to shield against the continuously advancing Ice Spurs.


Unexpectedly, Yang Yu put away the shield, grabbed her by the body, and held her like a rugby ball.


Bending his legs and gathering strength, Yang Yu leaped down from the ceiling towards Dragon Breaker NO.001.


The previous attack clearly indicated that Dragon Breaker NO.001 indeed had control over the frosty air inside this Cold Ice Palace.


If they didn't escape the ceiling in time, they would surely be frozen by the ever-expanding frost, unable to move.


Chapter 873 - Chapter 875: Let's Go, Ice Pops