Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

After all, humans are no match for God.

What’s more, one is fighting against many.

Greif was covered in wounds and barely managed to hold on with his sword to avoid falling.

His body was covered with broken pieces of iron blades, and the weapon he was so proud of was now in pieces.

He looked breathlessly at his former 'friend' in front of him.

They were clearly friends who had fought side by side before, but at this moment their faces had become so unfamiliar, as if there was an invisible sign standing in the sky, manipulating them who had become puppets.

The corners of his mouth cracked, and he murmured hoarse words:

"Understand us, join us, become us......"

Greve clenched the sword in his hand, feeling a sense of shame.

He once thought that he was a natural warrior;

But at this moment he was unarmed.

He once thought that he was a natural conductor;

But there was no one behind him, and in front of him were hundreds of betrayers.

He thought he was the chosen one born for war;

But the sense of glory that the war brought him was diluted by setbacks and blows time and time again.

He thought he was not strong enough.

But the war itself was never questioned.

When the crisis of death once again enveloped him, even the possibility of escape was blocked by God.

For the first time, Greve began to reflect on why he was building the so-called strongest player tribe step by step.

Is it to help others get married?

"You are very interesting. Even when you were forced into such a situation, you never thought of running away."

"If I don't defeat you, how will my friends come back?"

The person in front of him smiled slightly: "When you become a part of us, you will be together forever."

Greve's health has reached the bottom.

He knew that the problem this time was quite tricky.

Because death would not bring him back to life, but would instead make him a slave to Herobrine.

Thinking of this, he pointed the broken sword, with the sharpest part of the broken end, directly at himself.

Herobrine knew that according to the rules of the current world, after his death, he would be reborn in the prison of the most densely populated place - the Villager Kingdom.

"Oh? You'd rather be a prisoner of the Kingdom than become a part of us?"

Herobrine stopped smiling.

“A person is only a person when he is free. Otherwise, he is no different from a prisoner.”

"The Kingdom will bind your body, but I...will make you forget you are bound."

"So, if I have to choose between losing my body or my soul, I won't choose either!"

The sound of a glass bottle breaking suddenly rang out, and multiple BUFF bubbles rose up behind Greif!

He swung the broken blade in his hand and shot it at a substitute puppet, then suddenly jumped several blocks high to avoid another attack. He instantly took out two swords from the inventory, and used the inertia to spiral and slash, knocking several people back!

"So all that chatter just now was just a diversion." Herobrine finally understood.

He didn't commit suicide just now.

It's obvious that he is looking for the right weapons and props in the backpack and item bar!

Yes...if someone would give in in front of others, then he is not Greve!

"Don't eat toasts..."

Herobrine's tone was slightly angry, and with just a slight movement, he knocked Greif to the ground again!

His body flew backwards for dozens of steps and only stopped when it hit a cactus.

The armor on his body, which was made of the purest diamond, broke into pieces with a clang.

He has reached his limit.

"As expected, even at this level, I still can't save you......"

In his increasingly blurred vision, he saw two scarred substitute puppets walking towards him.

As two of the most ordinary substitutes, the puppet's health has been reduced to the lowest level by Grave at this moment.

Herobrine himself had not expected that an ordinary player could possess the power to contend with his Stand.

"Now...it's time to end it."

"The chess pieces must first be placed in the chess basket before entering the game."

Just as Herobrine's puppet gasped and reached out his hand -

suddenly!

'Swish, swish, swish!'

A turbulent column of water shot out from one side. It was not as gentle as the original water flow in Minecraft. Wherever it passed, all soft blocks turned directly into dropped objects.

The moment the Herobrine substitute puppet was hit, in the blurred consciousness of Greve, they were directly rushed out of sight!

"What's this......."

Greve struggled to open his eyes and barely saw several players rushing towards this direction.

The people who came were Funina and Walnut.

In Furninna's arms was a little blue-haired otter, supporting his armpits with his two paws, making the whole otter look thin and long.

There was a look of weakness and despair on Maorong's face, and the water-like block between his two paws quickly disappeared.

Obviously, the surging column of water just now came from his hand.

It's exactly the same skill as Navilette in Teyvat...

"Are you okay?" Walnut squatted down, sprayed the healing potion on his body, and then took out a piece of fragrant and crispy pumpkin pie.

"You are..." Greve said weakly.

"I am Hu Tao, the 77th head of the Wangsheng Hall. If you have any funeral or burial matters, please feel free to contact me. There is an 88% discount for reservations now..."

"......"

Greve understood that the living devil had sent someone to pick him up.

"Master, this is not Teyvat. It is better to speak in a way that the other party can understand." Zhongli reminded from the side.

"Oh, yes, yes, what Ke Qing said is absolutely right."

Walnut took back the flyer in dismay and said with a smile:

"We are players from Teyvat. We are currently cooperating with the Thunder Alliance... You should have heard of the Thunder Alliance, right?"