Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

Herobrine was extremely fast. To Mustard who was far away in the sky, His figure flashed and disappeared from his sight.

Barely, one could only see His body flash past in the direction of the forest.

"No! He's running away! He's running away! How did He run away!"

Mustard held his head with both hands and pressed his temples hard with his fingers. The force was so great that his fingertips began to turn white and bloodless. If he used a little more force, Fangfang's head would definitely be scratched by his strong scratches.

At this moment, although Mustard was cursing and screaming, there was a hint of excitement in his words.

“He’s running away!”

"He doesn't dare to face me! He's running away!"

Mustard used to be just a chess piece in Herobrine's hands, a being that could be manipulated by him at will.

At that time, Mustard was so humble and insignificant that he even knelt on the ground for a long time, not daring to look up and look Herobrine in the eye.

He had no interest in the experiments he loved so much, and only cared about the final results and how much combat power it could bring to his team.

The necessary steps of exploration were ruthlessly despised and obliterated by Herobrine.

Next to Herobrine, Mustard felt that he was gradually losing himself.

If a person cannot find a sense of belonging and value from what he does, then he is no different from a puppet.

One day, Mustard was sitting on a bare rock, looking at the silly iron golem with his chin in his hand, and thinking like this.

This amiable creature, once born out of the desire to "protect everyone", is now a valuable war machine in Herobrine's eyes.

——No, that’s also the case in the eyes of the village king.

They clearly once gave me a great sense of security, so how come they turned into such ferocious and evil looking ghosts?

Mustard fiddled with the iron golem for a while, but it did not show any murderous intent like the war puppets of the Villager Kingdom. It still tilted its head towards Mustard like a fool.

Mustard stared at it blankly, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

That's fine too.

If weapons are never upgraded, then wouldn’t the cruelty of war be reduced a little?

"Crack!"

Just as he was thinking this, the iron golem's chest was suddenly pierced by an extremely sharp bedrock spike. There was no trace of pain in its eyes. It was still dull and staring blankly at the sky. It had no awareness of its body turning red slowly and quickly, and just like that, it turned into a ball of iron and died.

“Stop doing meaningless things.”

Herobrine's voice sounded, and He suddenly appeared and disappeared.

It was this brief flash that caused Mustard to fall to the ground with weak legs.

At that time, just hearing His voice would scare people so much that they would kneel on the ground for a long time.

Just like that experiment - Pavlov's dog.

He is Herobrine's plaything, which is worse than pigs and dogs.

And it is such a toy that is now in a high position, making Herobrine flee like a rat.

“This is the power that the Lord has given me!”

"He wants me to clear up all the wrongs in this world and bring true peace!"

"I deserve this! I deserve this!"

He raised his hands high and shouted loudly towards the sky.

The change of identity from victim to perpetrator excited him.

[Nel]: "Wabi is really chasing Herobrine and beating him up."

[Xiangling]: "If I were Mustard, I would be really happy. I was suppressed by Herobrine before, and now Herobrine is running away..."

[Ningguang]: "The battle is still undecided, so don't jump to conclusions."

[Ganyu]: "Mr. Mustard and Herobrine really have a feeling of being evenly matched. Mr. Mustard can grow so fast. I am really happy for him."

........

Everyone guessed that Herobrine would not just desert.

Mustard is so smart that it is impossible for him not to guess it.

“Ah, ah, no…”

"Don't be happy too soon."

The smile on Mustard's face suddenly froze, and then disappeared abruptly.

He stared at the top of his head in a daze as if he was idiot, with countless thoughts running through his mind, and he muttered:

"He wouldn't be that stupid, absolutely not."

"Trap, yes, trap."

He suddenly lowered his head, and his black eyes looked in the direction Herobrine fled.

“This is a trap He left for me.”