Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Ji Xin first felt the power he could mobilize.

[Power of Creation] [Puppet Technique] [Fire Burning]... None of these abilities possessed by the original body can be used by this clone now.

In fact, the clone can use all the abilities of the main body.

When he was possessed for the first time, Ji Xin relied on this body to invoke the power of creation of the original body.

However, the Withering Storm was too weak at that time, so it just moved the position of the block and caused it to collapse directly.

Now that he can't get in touch with Wither Storm, it makes sense that he can't use the power of his body.

However, what surprised him was that the [instant collection] ability seemed not to be affected and could still be used.

Ji Xin guessed that it was most likely because this ability did not consume hunger points when used.

This allows the clone to fluently mobilize the power of the godhead even if it cannot get in touch with the main body.

This shows the BUG of [Instant Collection].

Even if it is picked up alone, it must be an S-level ability.

“I don’t know what’s going on in the lower realm now!”

Ji Xin's expression gradually became serious. The war in the lower realm seemed to be over, but in fact many things had not been resolved.

Now that the Wither King is dead, the Piglin clan has become a stronger party.

If nothing else happens, there will definitely be a genocide war between the two races.

There are still many fourth-level generals of the Withering Clan.

When the race is destined to perish, it is absolutely impossible for them to surrender without mercy, and they may even think of being in pieces rather than in ruins.

Naturally, their strength cannot defeat the barbarian generals in the demigod realm. Even if they are all added up, they may not be enough to defeat the barbarian generals.

But their numbers couldn't hold them back, and the key fourth-level piglin clan was slaughtered by the Wither King, leaving them completely powerless to counterattack.

If the Wither Clan is determined to die with the piglins, they can break up into the crimson forest and slaughter the piglins below the fourth level.

The fourth-level wither is under the demigod realm, but it is an invincible existence.

No matter how strong the barbarian general is, it is impossible to fight against the withering in different places.

The final result is most likely -

Eighty percent of the population of piglins will be slaughtered, and withering means the entire clan will be wiped out and directly withdraw from the stage of history. A few will flee to various places in the lower world and have no fixed residence.

The piglins won, but it was definitely a tragic victory. It could be said that both sides suffered losses.

To be honest, Ji Xin didn't want to see this kind of scene.

He had no sympathy for Wither. When King Wither decided to attack the Crimson Forest, his race had to be prepared to be exterminated as well.

But the fact is that the Withering Clan can be suppressed, but it can never be exterminated.

The general trend of the world is that if we unite for a long time, we will divide, and if we divide for a long time, we will unite!

If the piglins really unify the lower world, they will expand rapidly without any threat, and eventually external conflicts will quickly turn into internal conflicts.

By that time, war had just taken on another form within the piglins.

If the piglin chooses to temporarily give up hatred and surrender, then the two races will enter a relatively peaceful state of cultivation.

Although it is not peace in the true sense, this choice can at least allow the people at the bottom of both sides to rest and recuperate to the greatest extent.

There are also some checks and balances between them.

"No! I have to go back!" Ji Xin thought of this and immediately suspended his 56-day vacation.

He is not a playful person.

Now the wither and the piglins are in urgent need of a bond to mediate their relationship.

In other words, they need a go-between.

And this person cannot be anyone from either of their tribes.

So Ji Xin is the only suitable candidate!

Experiencing other people's lives is just a hot idea in his head. He has not finished his own business, so he must not be so irresponsible.

Besides, why does the Wu Nian Skeleton look so similar to the Dread Demon King?

What is the relationship between you and him?

When he just woke up, he seemed to hear the voice of Wither Xiaoke.

Why did the dead Xiao Ke come back to life for no reason?

What happened when he was unconscious!

These questions require him to find answers. No matter from any aspect, he has no reason to stay here and experience life.

If he is unconscious, then he is unconscious. There is no other way but to let it go.

But now that he is awake, there are things he must do.

"Daman! I remember this name. Thank you for your help. I will repay you a hundred times your life span when you look back!"

Ji Xin walked up to the foreman, used the system to detect the other person's nickname, and remembered it in his heart.

One year of life is not a small amount.

A person's entire lifespan is only a few decades, and the other person is just a low-level player.

Every minute is extremely precious.

The foreman raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Xin, then slowly frowned. For some reason, he suddenly felt as if A Lan in front of him had suddenly changed.

Although his appearance has not changed at all, his overall temperament gives people a feeling of neither being humble nor arrogant, and he is not at all as lazy and lazy as before.

Seeing this, the foreman stopped thinking about scolding the other party several times, his voice became calmer, and he spoke with sincerity.

"Alan, I know you are not a bad person and have a good heart, but you are too unmotivated. You live in a state of intoxication and sleep all day long, just muddle along! At such a young age, your lifespan has been squandered."

"You can't go on like this. I can save you once, but I can't save you a second time. You should think about it yourself."

Having said this, the foreman picked up the pickaxe in his hand, turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the cave. After taking two steps, he added.

"You can just keep that year's life. It's not worth much, so you don't have to pay it back. Work hard and live a good life!"

Live well?

As soon as these words came out, Ji Xin's heart pounded, and then tears began to flow out of his eyes unconsciously.

This is not Ji Xin's own emotion, but the emotion of the original owner of this body.

In an instant, memories flooded back!

The roars of various zombies began to appear all around, and the sounds were endless. Every sound seems to be a reminder!

The relatively bright mine in front of him was instantly shrouded in darkness, followed by a feeling of extreme despair.

It is the despair of not being able to see the future, and even more the anger caused by long-term and high fatigue.

Ji Xin's whole body was stuck in the black mud, and he couldn't move at all.

Then... it slowly sank!

It kept sinking, and the bottom of his feet was an endless abyss and numbness, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, the smile of an old man broke all this, that was his previous foreman.

The other party smiled and took out the bread from his backpack and handed it to Alan.

"Eat! Live well!"

That set of bread was like a small boat on the sea of ​​suffering, leading him out of numbness and pain, but at the same time it became a lifelong nightmare.

Because the old man bought the bread with his own longevity, the old man lost his life one minute before the surprise ended.

From then on, A Lan began to give up on himself. He believed that he had harmed the old foreman.

He hates his incompetence, hates the oppression of the Food Association, and hates the injustice of God!

But - there was nothing he could do, he was just a little man quarrying rocks and couldn't do anything.