Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

"Enough?" Greg thought he had heard wrongly.

"Indeed, it is exactly the same number as Mustard calculated earlier."

Chris didn't dare to delay too much and quickly threw all the fragments near the king.

These drops were quickly absorbed by the scepter and all flowed into the trading system.

Greg also couldn't hide his smile, and couldn't help showing joy on his face: "How could it be such a coincidence?"

The two of them set their sights on Steve.

He arrived late, but handed over the largest amount of End of the World Powder, completing the last piece of the puzzle.

"Steve, where did you find all these?"

"Given to me by Herobrine, the Unseen King, and the Drowned King."

Steve replied:

"Behind the Drowned King and the King of Disaster is a huge organization, which seems to be called the Biological Protection Association. In it... there are many weird guys with great martial arts skills."

Steve thought of Fuzzy Cloud, as well as Charlie the Creeper, Eddie the Enderman, Joey the Pufferfish, Olinger the Pink Pig, and Steve the Alpaca...

For some unknown reason, they gathered together and handed over all the fragments they had collected unintentionally to the Drowned King.

Afterwards, the Drowned King handed them all over to him.

However, Steve repeatedly compared the amount of End Powder in his memory, and finally remembered that Herobrine gave him the most End Powder.

“Is He also collecting these things in secret…”

Steve speculated.

He suspected that this was not an unintentional act by Herobrine, but perhaps... it was intentional.

Because at this moment, Herobrine's words echoed repeatedly in his mind:

"My clones are everywhere..."

"How can you possibly reject something that is everywhere!"

At this moment, Steve finally understood.

"Before Herobrine came to fight me, had He already secretly manipulated His clones to kill these wanderers?"

Chris couldn't help but exclaimed after sharing his guess with the two. "At that time, we didn't know that the role of the Prowler was to provide the End Powder and then synthesize the End Workbench. We just killed them in self-defense when the Prowler came to attack us. But Herobrine...has been actively patrolling these monsters?"

Everyone knows how scattered their distribution is.

The efforts Herobrine made were beyond their imagination.

Greg sighed deeply, thinking of the fragmented memories of when he was controlled by Herobrine. He couldn't help but mutter, "Herobrine, is He a good person or a bad person?"

Chris patted him on the shoulder and said, "In this world, there are no absolutely good people, let alone absolutely evil people. Everyone is doing what they should do from their own perspective. In other words, no matter who they are, they will do the same thing after experiencing their experiences."

He looked up at the sky with complicated eyes:

"It's just that this disaster has completely united us."

Just as he was saying this, "Sensitive" Steve suddenly heard the king take a breath amid the noisy trading noise.

Can't help but look back.

In the sight of the village king, a brand new crystal workbench appeared in the trading panel.

"This is... the End Workbench?"

The village king muttered to himself and reached forward.

A green light enveloped a stupid villager, and a silver-white workbench appeared in front of him.

Because it had just been traded, the village king still had the authority to take it from afar.

From the perspective of the nearby players, the Village King simply stretched out his hand and grabbed a falling silver-white block in mid-air, allowing it to slowly float in his palm.

"It's really a workbench! What a beautiful workbench!"

"Uh, how on earth did you see that...it was so far away."

The village king restrained the power of the trading system, and the emerald light that previously covered the heads of all the villagers retreated back into the king's scepter like a rising tide.

The giant emerald suspended above it could hardly withstand the sudden retreat of energy.

The cracks on it became deeper and deeper, and finally with a "crack", it shattered into pieces of emerald.

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone present quiet down.

"The village king's scepter is...broken?"