Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

"Why did you lie to me!" Wu Nian's tears dried up and every word came out viciously.

The Dread Lord glanced at Wither Xiaoke and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Did I lie to you? The Wither King is dead and the piglins have been saved. Everyone in your base is not dead! More importantly... Wither Xiaoke is safe now!"

Wu Nian laughed out of anger and turned his head sharply to stare at the Dread Demon King, his eyes filled with a cold light.

"Who are you? Is the death of Withering Xiaoke also part of your plan?"

The Dread Lord groaned.

"To answer the second question first - yes! In fact, I am the real culprit behind the death of Wither Xiaoke, and the Wither King is just a knife of mine! Because only after she died, you could be who you are now."

After the Dread Lord finished speaking, he immediately counted the benefits gained from this battle with Wu Nian.

"SSS-level talents, near-invincibility in the same realm, and the power of fear that is purer and more powerful than the power of withering, each of these are what an ordinary player dreams of! And you got them all!"

Having said this, the Dread Lord seemed to have thought of some past events, and he unconsciously raised a smile on his lips as he continued.

"That Wither King thought he had seen through my plan and caught my weakness!!!"

"As everyone knows, everything he can see is what I want him to see, so that he thinks he has a hold on me and is willing to jump into the trap I set!"

The more Wu Nian heard his fist being squeezed tighter, then he stood up suddenly and punched the purple-robed skeleton in the face.

"Take back your benefits and return Withered Xiaoke to me!!!"

"..."

The Dread Lord's head was slightly deflected by the blow. He had no defense or counterattack, and still had a smile on his face.

"Okay! Now let's explain the second question - who am I?"

The words fell.

A mirror spanning the sky and the earth appeared between the two of them, separating Wu Nian from the Fear Demon King.

"Before I talk about my identity, let me ask you, who are you!"

Wu Nian cursed in his heart that he was sick. He just wanted to break the mirror in front of him and continued to beat the skeleton in front of him.

But soon, he was stunned again. The self in the mirror now had no trace of flesh and blood on his body, and he looked like a skeleton.

His current appearance is different from when he was skinned by the Wither King. Now he doesn't even have a heart.

Wu Nian's eyes kept trembling, and he didn't recognize himself in front of him.

He slowly approached the mirror and carefully observed his new body. His mind was confused for a while.

On the other side of the mirror, the Dread Lord waved his hand, and the mirror began to transform into glass.

Slowly, the reflection in Wu Nian's mirror merged with the Fear Demon King, and they turned out to be exactly the same!

Kick, kick, kick!

When Wu Nian saw this scene, he was so frightened that he stepped back, his voice trembling, "Who the hell are you!"

The Dread Lord answered calmly.

"In a sense we are the same person, one existing in a powerful future and the other in an ever-changing past!"

"But we are not related to the past and the future. This is equivalent to the future being determined, but the past has infinite possibilities!"

"It's hard to understand, it's just the opposite of common sense, but it's true!"

"In other words, even if I kill you now, I won't have any problems in the future, but if you continue to live like this, you are destined to become me!"

"So we people gave you people a name, called Mortal Body!"

"How... is this possible!" Wu Nian just listened blankly. The amount of information was a bit large, but it didn't allow him to slowly understand it.

Seeing Wu Nian, the Dread Demon King was speechless for a long time, and had no choice. In the end, he could only simplify the concept and said: "Then you can simply understand that I am your future!"

"I'm telling you all this just to tell you that I don't care whether you live or die!"

"If you want to save Withered Xiao Ke, you have to listen to me!"

"And you are willing to listen to me, without any rejection or interference in your heart."

"Are you willing?"

After saying that, the Dread Lord waved off the mirror and looked at Wu Nian.

At this time, Wu Nian's face kept changing. He knew that this was a trap set by the other party, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say.

"Say, I'll listen!"

"Very good!" The Fear Lord chuckled, turned his back, and began to talk about his next plan.

"Your boss has the ability to turn dead things into living things. You can let him try it! Maybe it will work wonders!"

"Brother Ji!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Nian felt enlightened and said, "That's right! I... why didn't I think of that!"

When Calamity Xingquan was killed, Ji Xin used the puppet technique to turn him into a puppet, and he still retained his abilities during his lifetime.

Can the dead Wither Xiaoke be resurrected?

Thinking of this, Wu Nian didn't hesitate at all, turned around and picked up Withering Xiaoke and prepared to go out.

But the Black Sea is boundless and has no exit.

Wu Nian turned around and looked at the Fear Demon King again, but he was no longer there.

Suddenly, the Wither King's body completely disintegrated and fell apart, and a dazzling light appeared in front of Wu Nian's eyes...

…

Outside, Ji Xin and everyone just watched the Wither King's body disintegrate without moving, and finally everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only now did they really relax.

We can't blame them for being timid. The Withering King in the True God Realm is really too terrifying.

Seeing this, the barbarian general with only half of his body closed his eyes in relief.

At this time, various pig spirits took turns feeding golden watermelons into his mouth to sustain his life.

However, this kind of injury is too serious, and his blood volume is constantly being deducted. Once the supply of golden watermelons stops, the barbarian general in the demigod realm may not survive for half an hour.

"General, my ability is limited right now and I can only help you stop the bleeding and repair the fracture! As for the recovery of the limbs, that will have to wait until later!"

Chu Ling'er's voice came faintly into the ears of the barbarian general.

He was about to fall into coma and barely opened his eyes. The green particle effect was constantly repairing his broken body.

The figure was in a daze, and Chu Ling'er's appearance began to overlap with that of the pig spirit Xiao Yan.

"Princess? This is...an illusion!"

Before he could ask why, he completely passed out.

Ji Xin looked at the disintegrating King of Wither with dark eyes.

It seemed that Wu Nian really couldn't be saved.

The Withering King swallowed Wu Nian's body together, and he didn't even have the right to erect a tombstone for him.

"Let's go! I'm tired, go back and rest!"

Ji Xin greeted the disaster lark and prepared to return to the upper world.

Although he had received spiritual supplies from Chu Ling'er before, he still wanted to return to the base and have a good sleep.

After all, this battle took up too much of his energy!

thump!

"Brother Ji, help!!!"

There was a crashing sound, and Wu Nian, who was wearing purple robe, fell out of the Withering King's body, losing more than ten points of health.

What he held in his arms was the lifeless Withering Xiao Ke.

Ji Xin's eyes widened and he looked at the skeletal frame in front of him that was making Wu Nian sounds, his face full of horror.

The last time the opponent was skinned by the Withering King, it wasn't so miserable. Now there was not even a trace of flesh and blood left.

Also - how did the other party come back to life? This makes absolutely no sense!

Ji Xin never knew that this was a trap set up by the Dread Lord, and he had never seen him before.

Naturally, I don’t know what Wu Nian went through before he was reborn!

The Dread Lord interfered with everything, but never interfered with Ji Xin's growth!

Ji Xin asked tentatively: "Are you Wu Nian?"

Wu Nian nodded heavily, stretched out his hand to release the bones of Withered Xiao Ke, and went straight to the point, saying.

"Brother Ji, use your puppetry to help Xiaoke, even if I ask you!!!"

Puppetry to save people? This is nonsense! ! !

Ji Xin frowned, Wu Nian was the first person to ask him to use puppetry to save the skeleton!

It’s not that he doesn’t want to save, it’s simply that he can’t!

The first effect of the puppet technique is to forcibly disperse the consciousness of the original owner.

And it is extremely domineering, leaving no room for buffering.

If the puppet technique is really used on Wither Xiaoke's bones, the opponent will no longer be Wither Xiaoke, but one of his many puppets.

Ji Xin suppressed all the doubts in his heart and checked withered Xiao Ke over and over again. The other party was indeed dead, and he was very thorough.

"Wu Nian, it's not that I don't want to save him. It's just that my puppet technique can't save him at all! The reason why a puppet is a puppet means that it is absolutely unconscious and obedient!"

"It's simply impossible to use puppetry to force the withered little Ke to come back to life! Even if he survives, he won't be your little Ke anymore!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Nian reacted.

Although Disaster Xingquan came back to life, he no longer had the consciousness and thinking as a human being.

The purple-robed skeleton's suggestion seemed like the other party was evading responsibility and came up with a bad idea for himself!

Ji Xin couldn't bear it when he saw that Wu Nian was in a trance, so he knelt down and comforted softly.

"I don't know if there is reincarnation in this world, but if you really love her, let her rest in peace instead of turning her into a puppet and putting her next to you. This not only tarnishes Xiaoke's love for you. Love has also changed its direction and harmed you!"

"So let it go!"

Obviously, Ji Xin had a misunderstanding. He thought Wu Nian couldn't accept Xiao Ke's death and had become mentally abnormal, so he came up with this idea.

"Yes... I have been deceived by him once. His words are completely untrustworthy!"

Wu Nian smiled bitterly and cursed himself for being stupid. He hugged Withering Xiaoke into his arms again and wanted to say his final goodbyes.

Sudden--

The voice of the Fearful Demon King sounded in Wu Nian's mind again.

"No! He can do it, he just doesn't know it!"

"Change your identity as Brother Ji to him and plead again!"

"I can guarantee that Xiaoke can come back to you this time! He will not be an unconscious puppet! And no one will die!"

"!!!"