“Chat! Help! I’ve been isekai’d!” Those were the first words I said after the system granted me a skill that supposedly streamed everything I did back to Earth. I still had no idea why I’d hatched from an egg as my old Vcuber model, nor why this other world was so eerily devoid of life, but hey! At least I had chat to keep me company now. Still, I just wished the dungeons in this world weren’t so… weird. Seriously. Killer robots assembling themselves from a crashed spaceship? Sentient towels in a water park’s locker room trying to smother me? An office building filled with zombies in suits and flying staplers?! What even is this?! --------------------------------- Updates every four days. --------------------------------- Posted on ScribbleHub, my Patreon, and RoyalRoad. If you find it anywhere else, it's stolen.