He was dressed in a black robe.

He, expressionless.

He, indifferent.

He, inviolable.

From the moment I saw him, I had a term in my heart: H-E-R-O-B-R-I-N-E!

God of War in the world!

He is the creator god, the creator god who created the entire world of Minecraft!

This is......

The eyes have no pupils, and the pure white eyes are striking in the middle of hell, but they are unremarkable.

When I looked into his deep eyes, a sense of inviolability rose from the bottom of my heart. I felt fear, confusion, and cowardice. Looking at his pale eyes, my secrets seemed to be unearthed by him naked!

Just one look made me break out in a cold sweat and stop thinking. In his majestic and casual eyes, I felt like I wanted to bow down and surrender!

……

I can't remember what he looked like now.

Everyone who saw him...... Monsters can't remember his face. It's a curse, a curse that can't be unraveled. No one can remember him, but when we see him, we all know it's him.

"Come on." When the voice of our king reached my ears, I was transported to another place, where my king was sitting on a throne. Feeling the teleportation without the slightest negative state, I secretly sighed at the strength of my king.

But......

"Gollum...... I swallowed, trying to say something, but I couldn't.

"Ender." My king's flat voice spread throughout the hall, and I didn't dare to move there.

I'm sure he only needs to yawn and I'm going to report to hell!

Wait, it's hell here!

"Obey my king's commands!" A dark-skinned humanoid creature named Ender stepped forward, and that's when I realized that there were monsters all around!

Zombies, skeletons, creepers, endermen, hellhogmen, witches, silverfish......

These monsters have one thing in common, and that is that they are extremely powerful!

Even the silverfish with the worst single strength in the Overworld gives me an unfathomable feeling!

There are no duplicates of these monsters, there is only one of each.

Ander is supposed to be an enderman, and my ender bloodline senses him.

"Jiang Li, come here."

"Oh!" The body instinctively approached our king.

My king's eyes lit up like a 720-watt super-sized light bulb. White energy kept wafting out from the corners of his eyes. After this white energy floats out, the color slowly fades, and finally returns to nothingness.

My king locked on me, and I was scanned by him, and the corners of my king's mouth rose slightly, but in a moment it returned to seriousness.

When the corners of his eyes no longer emitted white energy, my king said to Ander, who was respectfully on the side, "Ander, go to the upper realm." ”

There was nothing emotional about his language, and I was sure that not even a hint of emotion was revealed.

"Serve you, my king!" Ender got up, then took a step forward, turning into ender particles and vanishing.

"You," said the king after a pause, "your strength has been suppressed by an unknown energy, go to the ender lord." ”

The tone remained flat.

"Yes, my king." I said respectfully. After I finished speaking, I appeared in the same place as before.

"Boy, what did our boss tell you?" The zombie third came over and asked.

"Third child, the boss told me the specific things, let's get out of here first." The ender lord is also my master.

"Okay, it's swishing in this place, it's weird and uncomfortable. Let's get out first!" The zombies and ender lords call our king the boss, and it seems that his status is not low, and his strength is not bad. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for them to call our king so.

"Good!" The Ender Lord took us to teleport, and my teleportation skills improved during this time.

I suddenly wanted the Ender Lord to teleport a few more times.

The four of us reached that space again, and the zombie lord said to me, "Our head has been told to us, and it will be your ...... Your level 0 strength will be used to rearrange your training. Without further ado, let's get started! ”

"Okay." Before, at my king's place, my injuries have healed, and I am now in peak condition.

"Here we are." In the first wave, there were still 2 zombies. However, the level of these two zombies has changed from more than 20 to level 3.

It's like a cannon for a carbine! Level 3 scum, even if I don't have a level, I can easily solve it by relying on combat experience.

However, there are still some dangers in facing 3 level 2 zombies at a time. I used the traditional kite flying style.

I took a step back, and after retreating more than 20 meters, two zombies died one after another.

"That's it. The difficulty is about the same. Third, I'll leave it to you here. The Ender Lord and the Skeleton Lord left, and the Zombie Lord nodded to the departing Second Lord, and then said to me, "Boy, next, you choose." There are two training modes in total. One normal training, the other is a purgatory version of training. You pick one. ”

"Nonsense, of course a handsome young man like me with a super revenge is the choice...... It's time to train normally! I said with a sense of confidence.

"Good, self-aware! We've adjusted your training for the rest of your training according to your strength. However, the difficulty of some training levels is not easy to say. After all, it was revised. The rules are still the same, and all training needs you to crack. Your life is in danger, and I won't compromise you. ”

Then, the zombie lord muttered two more times, and I didn't hear it clearly.

"That'...... Shall we start now? I asked.

"Hmm. Press the button in front of you. "The zombie lord is gone.

The zombie lords have spoken, can I not press it...... Indifferently can!

I decided to take advantage of the things around me and get myself some simple gear.

"Sofa...... What the hell is this thing capable of? My storage space is gone, but my self seems to be able to work on the workbench...... "I didn't want to waste too much time on just making things, so I sensed that I could only do the workbench myself, so I removed the three wooden stools next to the sofa in front of me and put them together to create a workbench. The quality of this workbench is not good, and it is estimated that it will be scrapped after more than a dozen uses.

I can't be slow, I'm going to start training while the zombie lord observes me.

Quickly dismantle the stone table next to it, and then craft a stone sword. Now I only have a sofa around me, a glass coffee table, and a large log table.

This table seems to serve as a shield...... But it seems to be a little too big.

I quickly machined the round table into a round shield with a diameter of about 1 meter.

There's also a glass coffee table, what is this going to do? I thought about it, and smashed it. The glass ballast fell to the ground, and I immediately began to polish it, and with the help of the workbench, I soon had twelve more glass blades.

I threw these glass knick-knacks at me. Otherwise, if you pinch this thing and attack, you won't hit the enemy, and you will definitely scratch your hand first.

Now I had everything I could use, a stone sword, a wooden shield, and 12 glass blades stuck behind me.

First of all, my combat effectiveness has been greatly enhanced. I snapped the button, and I just disappeared, and the ground was littered with the equipment I had just made and a bunch of ender particles that slowly faded in color after falling to the ground, and disappeared along with the equipment......

On the soft floor, looking at the empty hands, I felt that my previous cleverness was all self-inflicted. I'll just say, how could there be such a design loophole?

Well, don't think so much anymore. Now I'm in a small house, and I'm not lying on the floor, but on the bed. To the left of my opening was a small wooden box, and to the left of the box was a bookcase with a few books scattered on it.

I shook my body, rolled over and sat up. The house is not too big, the layout of the small room of 9 square meters is very compact.

(End of chapter)