infinite blood sorrow

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Chapter 1 Welcome to Minecraft

"The special assessment mission of the South Central Continent team has begun."

"Mission World Selected - Minecraft."

"Main task: Help Steve complete [Creative Mode]."

"Mission time: unlimited."

"Task reward: none."

"Failure penalty: none."

"The transmission protection time is 30s, please get ready, the mission is about to start."

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"The task time is unlimited?" Mo Ao, whose attention was attracted by the task scene and wanted to complain, was attracted by the following information.

The task time is unlimited... so how to judge the task failure?Did Steve die?

By the way, what the hell is "Complete [Creative Mode]"?Isn't that thing a game mode?

Mo Ao played the game Minecraft before, but it was a long time ago, at least five years ago if counting seriously.Although Mo Ao's memory is now far superior to that of normal humans, and it is not a big problem to recall things from five years ago, the problem is that he didn't play Minecraft deeply.

emmmmmmm...probably, build a matchbox and live in a mine, raise pigs, cattle and sheep, plant crops randomly, and finally wear a jagged set of enchanted diamonds, kill the ender dragon, and then abandon the pit.

The whole process took about a week intermittently. In his opinion, this game is fun, but those fun gameplays, or the core gameplay of this game, are very time-consuming.Although I have heard of such things as construction masters and redstone technology, but this kind of thing that can only be played by masters at first glance, should be handed over to the masters, and Mo Ao has never touched it.

Mo Ao's understanding of redstone is limited to redstone torches...they are not as easy to use as ordinary torches.

In short, Mo Ao carefully recalled all the information about Minecraft in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that it was not helpful for the main quest.

The Lord God did not reveal the mission content in advance, this was the first time Mo Ao encountered such a situation where the amount of information was insufficient.In the past, even if you were a newcomer to SAO, there were veterans who would tell you the details of the plot.

The 30s of transmission protection time passed quickly, and Mo Ao found himself in a...green pixel.

Fuck!Is the painting style restored this time?

The appearance of the mission world was completely beyond Mo Ao's expectations. According to his thinking, the painting styles of the animation worlds in the past were all the appearance of the real world, no different from the normal real world.So he originally thought that this Minecraft should also be assimilated into a realistic painting style.

Isn't it the result? !

Mo Ao subconsciously spread out his hands and looked in front of his eyes—that's great, there are still five fingers on the left and right, and the fingertips are still arc-shaped.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Ao still felt uneasy. He took out a mirror from the storage space and took a good look at his own appearance. He was relieved to make sure that he hadn't turned into a pixel block like Steve. .

After solving the most important appearance problem, Mo Ao began to think about the idea of ​​this mission.

First of all, the task given by the Lord God is "Help Steve complete the [Creation Mode]", which means that there must be a [Protagonist] like Steve in this world.Maybe he knows how to complete this [Creative Mode].

At the same time, the existence of Steve also ensures that this Minecraft is not [Story Mode], because there is no Steve in [Story Mode], and the protagonist is called Jesse.This made Mo Ao heave a sigh of relief. Although he had heard of that thing, he had never touched it at all.

If you think about it in this way, it seems that he should look for Steve first.

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Damn you!Where the hell am I going to find that stuff? ? ? ! ! !

According to the game settings, the map of Minecraft is completely randomly generated, and can expand infinitely with exploration.On top of that, Steve is a... completely impersonal character except for his looks!

The definition of Steve is [human], it has no setting except the default appearance, no personality, no affiliation, no interpersonal relationship... In other words, Mo Ao has no information about Steve at all .

This role, if it is small, it is underground mines and underwater temples, and if it is large, it is the end and hell.Steve may appear anywhere in the world, so Mo Ao is looking for someone all over the world?

"Calm down, calm down, the Lord God shouldn't be so disrespectful." Mo Ao rubbed his brows, trying to comfort himself, but thinking about the "mission time limit", he felt completely uneasy.

"Anyway, let's see if we can find it first." Mo Ao glanced around. He should be on a plain with a very wide field of vision. Except for the grass blocks everywhere, there are only some birch trees and oak trees. Desolate and uninhabited appearance.

After searching all over to no avail, Mo Ao turned on [Sickle Weasel] again.

All the sounds around were extremely complicated and flooded into Mo Ao's ears, but he was already used to this kind of situation, and he was familiar with distinguishing the difference between various sounds in the noise, and looking for the sound he needed.

I said before that Mo Ao's development of Kamaitachi can restore the silhouette of the subject, but Steve's silhouette...emmmmmmm...forget it.

According to Mo Ao's thinking, Steve naturally can't speak in the game, so the sounds he can look for are probably the sounds of mining, running, eating and so on.

Bit by bit, they distinguished the environmental sounds, the sounds of animals and monsters, and Mo Ao even found the voices of the villagers, but they couldn't find the guy suspected of Steve.

At this moment, a similar voice suddenly occupied Mo Ao's ears, and even changed all the other voices forcibly, and it was transmitted into Mo Ao's mind very clearly.

Mo Ao was shocked.

"Fuck! It's the BGM!"

He is very familiar with the voice in his ears. It would always sound inexplicably when playing games before. If I remember correctly, the name is "Subwoofer Lullaby".

This BGM seemed to have some strange power, forcibly occupying Mo Ao's hearing, even if Mo Ao consciously tried to ignore it, he couldn't do it.Reluctantly, Kamaitachi could only be forced to interrupt.

Listening to the soft, brisk and even somewhat hypnotic music, Mo Ao couldn't relax at all.

Does this weird mission world even have to restore the BGM?

Damn you!Why? !

Because of the reason of hearing the BGM, Mo Ao looked at the sky and saw that the time of the sun seems to be just after morning, not noon.This is good news. After all, he still has enough time to think about it. God knows what it will be like when he starts spawning monsters at night.

And the most important thing is that the task time given by the Lord God is unlimited, so Mo Ao suspects that if Steve dies, then he may directly fail the task.

When Mo Ao was thinking hard about how to find Steve, suddenly, a shadow appeared next to him, about half a meter above the ground.

The shadow landed steadily, and the thing that looked like a head on the top turned and looked at Mo Ao.

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"Hey! My friend, have you been killed by creepers too?"

Chapter 2 Welcome to Survival Mode

Mo Ao stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Steve, the slap in the face came too fast, just now he deduced that this should be [Extreme Survival Mode] (meaning that Steve only has one life), it turned out to be an ordinary [Survival Mode].

Seeing that Mo Ao didn't respond, Steve didn't care at all. This square head seemed to be very cheerful and familiar. At the same time, he seemed to be very interested in Mo Ao's appearance.Mo Ao didn't answer, he just said to himself:

"I know, you are from another world, right? There is no one who looks like you in my world, but occasionally there will be people from other worlds, but they all look different from you. Are you Deformed?"

"Deformed...Deformed?" Mo Ao listened to Steve's evaluation of himself, with an expression that you were teasing me.

"In my world, it's normal for me to be like this." Mo Ao retorted and explained.

"Eh? Is that so? There is such a world! Is it the effect of some kind of mod?" And Steve accepted Mo Ao's words very easily. It sounds like he often comes into contact with other Minecraft worlds. So I can identify with things that I don't understand at all.

Mods?

Mo Ao felt that no matter how painful his head was, this guy attributed his bad looks to the mod.The difference in worldview made him tired of explaining.

But... can this ghost place be modded?

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. People in other worlds will introduce themselves. My name is Steve, and I'm a survival expert. It's nice to meet you. But I was killed by Gulipa just now, so I don't have anything on me. I can't give you a present."

"..." Mo Ao is very uncomfortable with this kind of big-hearted person, just keeping up with his rhythm will be very tiring, but after all, it is an important role related to missions, so Mo Ao still introduced himself . "My name is Mo Ao, I'm...an alchemist, I came here by some accident, and I'm looking for my way home."

"This kind of situation is also common. I can help you. At least in my world, I am familiar with everything. If you need any materials, you can just tell me." Steve said enthusiastically . "But having said that, can you give me that round module of yours? Although it's a bit ugly, it's the first time I've seen this kind of module, and I always find it very interesting."

"How ugly!..." Mo Ao was stunned again by Steve for no reason, and felt an unknown fire rising in his heart.

He could tell that the guy in front of him was an outspoken guy who had no intentions at all, commonly known as heartless.

"If you want this... I have no objection if you want it, but I don't know what the mod you are talking about is, and I don't know how to give it to you."

"Huh?" This time it was Steve who was blinded.

"Any questions?"

"Is this the first time I've seen an outsider who doesn't know about mods?" Steve raised his 4pt square palm and scratched his head, then raised his voice as if suddenly realizing. "I see! It's the first time you meet people from other worlds, right? Just like me back then."

Seemingly accepting the setting he had guessed, Steve began to worry again.

"However, when it comes to modules, I actually don't understand them very well. People from other worlds taught me these things."

Steve lowered his head and paced back and forth in thought, seeming to be sorting out his words.

"In short, open the interface of the mod, and then 'buzz' to export the mod... Is that how it is said... Then the mod will become a block, like this." Talking about an extra white square in Steve's hand for no reason, he handed the square to Mo Ao for him to see.

"Then the exported module can be sent to someone else. After getting the new module, open the module interface as well, and import the module in one click."

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Mo Ao looked at Steve who was explaining very seriously with a dark face. Although he explained very seriously, he couldn't understand the module interface and those strange onomatopoeia at all!

"What is the module interface?" Mo Ao asked.

"It's the interface that everyone has! It's the same as the item interface."

An interface for everyone?

Mo Ao wondered, maybe after he entered this pixel world, he was endowed with some new functions similar to what he was in SAO back then.

Probably recalling the feeling of playing SAO in the past, Mo Ao tried to open the item interface or something like that.

...and yet nothing happens.

"I don't seem to have that kind of interface." Mo Ao frowned. He changed several methods, but still couldn't summon the interface that Steve said.

"There is no interface? How is it possible? Isn't that what you are born with?" Steve asked in surprise. "Otherwise, I'll try to export the interface function as a module for you to try...but you don't even have a module interface, and it looks like you can't use it."

"You are the strangest person I have ever met."

"Even if you say that, I don't know what's going on?" Mo Ao smiled wryly, pointing to the white square in Steve's hand. "Can you study this for me? Maybe I can learn something from it?"

"This? Of course." Steve stretched out his hand...and threw the white cube to the ground.

Mo Ao, who was about to reach out to pick it up, paused.

"Why did you throw it on the ground?"

"How can I give it to you if I don't throw it on the ground?!" Steve replied confidently.

"Hiss..." Mo Ao recalled the so-called game settings in Minecraft, took a breath, endured the unreasonable anxiety, and silently bent down to pick up the white square on the ground.

"This is a module that was sent to me when people from other worlds came to my world a long time ago. It seems to be called an item information module. It can display the basic information of the item. It is a very convenient thing." Steve is a little proud Xiao Xuan introduced.

"But it's a pity you can't use it."

The latter sentence is redundant!Mo Ao once again expressed his frustration at Steve's outspokenness.

"Oops!" Just when Mo Ao had cast his eyes and attention on the white square in his hand, Steve suddenly yelled.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ao raised his head.

"It's already noon, we have to prepare quickly, otherwise it will be very troublesome at night." Steve was obviously a man of action, and he trotted to a tree while talking.

"Hurry up, Mo Ao, you come too." Steve raised his right hand and aimed at the oak tree with a quick knife.

After thinking about it, Mo Ao realized that Steve was preparing for the monster spawning at night.

"You want me to chop trees with my hands?" Mo Ao looked at Steve's square hand, and then at his flesh and blood palm.

It's not impossible for him to cut down trees with his bare hands, but it's... kind of stupid.

Maybe there are some abnormal rules in this world that can be exploited?

Out of a mentality similar to this kind of experiment, Mo Ao did not take out a knife or build an ax on the spot after all, and he didn't even use too much strength and force skills. He just imitated Steve and used a common knife to Cut off the tree.

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Fuck!It still hurts!

Chapter 3 Welcome to the Underground Mine

After some trials, Mo Ao found that if he rubbed the tree with his hands, the oak cubes would still be exposed, but the pain would not disappear, and the pain would still continue.

What?You mean defense?What nonsense, when did the Dragon Clan have defense.A pure blood dragon can be shot by a tank, Fenrir is sealed with cement, and Norton is killed by a torpedo.Dragons are characterized by thick blood, and the speed of returning blood is much faster than losing blood, so the defense power is non-existent.

Mo Ao summed it up, as long as it works on the local substances of this world, it will be exactly the same as in the game.But if it is acting on him, it will become different.For example, if you push a tree with your hands, it's the tree's job to be able to pull out cubes, but it's Mo Ao's job to feel pain.

Regardless of the fact that Mo Ao took a long time to cut 8 oak cubes, Steve was very familiar with the process of rolling out [-] oak cubes, and then made [-] wooden boards, and rubbed four of them. Turn it into a workbench, and directly hit the ground with a pestle.