Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

The red-clothed drowned corpse kept picking at the equipment in front of him, surrounded by the blood of players, whose bodies had long since disappeared.

This world is very unique, somewhere between games and reality, between real and fake.

Creatures have clear blood bars. When injured, they will bleed and feel pain. Even if you don't treat them in time, your blood will continue to be deducted until you die.

Five minutes after the creature dies, the body will turn into a plume of white smoke and disappear, as if it had never existed at all.

The red-clothed drowned corpse felt that he was still very hungry. He picked up the carrion in the player's backpack and put it into his mouth to take a few bites.

But the strong smell of corpses made it impossible for him to swallow it.

He had survived on carrion at first, but now he could no longer eat carrion, which forced him to accept the fact that he was no longer a player.

The red-clothed drowned corpse took the equipment that he had never been able to possess before and looked around, with endless confusion in his eyes.

After the crazy killing, the calmness has dropped to freezing point!

"Where should I go now?"

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"What is the meaning of my existence?"

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The drowned corpse in red sat on the ground minding his own business and began to ponder what he should do next.

“How about I go find God?”

"Forget it! God is so powerful, he definitely doesn't need me."

Since the golden carrot was eaten, the anger in his heart has dissipated, and the true god Herobrine has become his belief instead of a real person.

"Then what should I do?"

The red-clothed drowned corpse has undergone a second mutation. He no longer needs to rely on faith to live. He is conscious and very clear, and there is not even a trace of death.

The surrounding zombies slowly began to gather here. They were attracted by the player's blood, but when they came here they found that there was no trace of flesh and blood.

Some doubts flashed instinctively in their eyes, but they had no intelligence and were quickly dispelled by the chaos in their hearts.

The drowned corpse in red clothes on the side seemed to be coated with a layer of transparent powder, and the zombies around him ignored him at all.

This turned the originally hell-difficulty trial into a peaceful mode for him.

The red-clothed drowned corpse had a headache, so he simply took off his equipment, lay down on the grass square and fell asleep.

Time flies and the sun sets.

The drowned man in red felt his face sting. He opened his eyes and saw a chicken.

Giggle (tilt head)——

The surrounding zombies stared directly at the chicken, but did not swarm over it due to the pressure from the drowned corpse in red.

The drowned corpse in red smiled slightly, grabbed the chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

The chicken began to tremble instinctively due to attack, and crowd (clucking) even more vigorously.

bass--

A flash of light flashed through the red-clothed drowned corpse's mind. He first looked at the chicken in his hand, and then at the zombies around him.

The sadness that comes from it cannot be cut off.

Thinking about how similar he was to this chicken back then, weak, helpless, pitiful, surrounded by dangers, and one wrong step would lead to eternal disaster.

Now that he has the power, can he do something?

Or use your current power to do something for the whole world!

this moment!

The red-clothed drowned corpse seemed to have an epiphany, and said to the white-feathered chicken: "Brother Chicken! Are you willing to be my companion, so that we can hold up a sky for the weak in the world?"

Chicken: cluck cluck——

The drowned corpse in red smiled, "If you don't shake your head, you agree. I'm glad to be your partner."

After saying that, he turned around and roared, directly driving away the zombies around him.

Just when the drowned corpse in red was finding its direction in life, the eyes of this white-feathered chicken suddenly became smart, as if it suddenly gained intelligence!

"Hello! Drowned corpse!"

The drowned man in red felt his scalp numb, and an extremely sacred pressure enveloped him instantly.

He didn't think much and pushed his legs hard. He jumped back more than ten meters and quickly distanced himself from the chicken.

"Who are you! What did you do to my chicken brother! Roar——"

The white-feathered chicken couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the red-clothed drowned corpse's reaction, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm. Your chicken brother isn't hurt either, he's just asleep."

"No malice?" The red-clothed zombie straightened up dubiously, but the vigilance in his eyes still did not fade away.

At this time, the white-feathered chicken still had the aura of a weak chicken, its eyes were white and full of pressure, and every move revealed a god-like will.

The white-feathered chicken flapped its wings and continued.

"Your birth is completely different from ordinary drowned zombies. You are special! Uh-huh, you don't have a name yet. How about I call you the Drowned King?"

The red-clothed drowned corpse thought for a while. He was no longer a player, so his previous name naturally had to be changed.

The Drowned King? It sounds pretty good!

"Who are you? Don't play tricks on me!" The Drowned King's eyes were still wary.

The possessed white-feathered chicken walked back and forth a few times, thought for a moment and said.

"I can be any block, any creature, maybe even yourself, hahaha."

The white-feathered chicken looks up to the sky and smiles, giving people a bohemian feeling.

The Drowned King was slightly startled. This laughter was actually somewhat similar to his own, but it seemed to be mixed with some vicissitudes of life.

"Why don't you just give me a name when you come to me?" the Drowned King continued.

The white-feathered chicken stopped, his expression became serious, and his voice was still that of the Drowned King.

"Of course not. Your birth is special, and your ideas are also special."

"My philosophy?" The Drowned King groaned.

White Feather Chicken nodded and continued: "Yes, it is your idea. The essence of this world is actually composed of various ideas."

"And establishing destiny for the weak and creating peace for the weak, this is your philosophy! A philosophy that is completely under your control."

The vigilance in the eyes of the Drowned King was slowly replaced by shock. The other party's words were a bit profound and difficult to understand, but he was greatly shocked.

After thinking for a moment, the Drowned King spoke again: "So your purpose is to praise me?"

"Hahaha, no no no! I'm here to give you an opportunity. You are still too weak now, and your strength is only equivalent to a level 20 player. How can you support such a great idea."

The white-feathered chicken was very patient with the Drowned King and continued.

"You lack a useful weapon now. Soon I will open a secret realm in the trial place. There are treasures in the secret realm that can make you stronger, hahaha."

"Of course, other players in the secret realm can also participate. Whether you can win the treasure depends on your own luck."

The Drowned King scratched his head and said with some confusion: "Why don't you just give it to me? Why bother!"

"No, because this is also a test for you! Okay, I don't have much time. Do you have anything else to ask? If not, then I'm leaving."

The white-feathered chicken began to flutter its wings, and the white in its eyes flashed, as if the opponent really couldn't hold on anymore.

The Drowned King pondered for a moment and then asked a question that stunned the "White Feather Chicken".

"Did you create this place of trial?"

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