Ivan’s consciousness once again sank into that familiar block world.
“Time to grind, time to grind!” Ivan skillfully chopped trees to craft a crafting table and then synthesized an iron pickaxe.
He then rushed to the nearest mountain wall, eager to find a mine.
“Redstone is a must have!” Ivan planned as he mined.
“This is the essential foundation for making all kinds of automated material-farming machines later on.” In the deep mine shaft, only the clinking sound of the pickaxe hitting ore echoed.
After collecting enough iron and redstone, the next goal was to find diamond.
However, reality dealt Ivan a heavy blow.
He continuously explored three huge mines.
“Hiss…” Looking at the lonely eleven diamond in his inventory, Ivan threw the iron pickaxe in his hand to the ground.
“No, this is a rip-off!
What kind of drop rate is this?!” Other various ores piled up in abundance, but diamond was so scarce.
“Should I use Minecraft’s special features to farm some?” Using three diamond to synthesize a diamond pickaxe, and after mining enough obsidian, Ivan returned to the surface.
Ivan found the trident, and a high-level enchanting table was also successfully made.
“No bookshelves.
I still need to find a village to ‘borrow’ some.” Ivan was troubled.
Him walked over silently, his tone carrying a hint of playfulness: “Do you need bookshelves?
I can give them to you.” Him pulled out a bed shimmering with purple enchantment light and placed it on the ground.
“If you click on this bed, I’ll not only give you enough bookshelves, but I’ll also give you this enchanted bed.” Ivan looked wary: “Uh…
I think I’ll pass.
You’d be that kind?
I always have a bad feeling.” Him stopped talking nonsense and just went for it.
“Don’t come near me, ah ah ah ah!” Resistance was futile.
Ivan’s hand eventually touched the bed.
[Respawn point reset] “Alright, I touched it.” Ivan said grumpily, “Now can you give me the bookshelves?” Ivan stared at him, “You will give them to me, right?” Him didn’t answer, suddenly lifted Ivan, and teleported.
The surrounding scenery changed.
They were suspended above a heavily guarded Tier 3 village.
Below, scout villagers, all uniformly dressed in enchanted diamond armor, were patrolling.
Ivan’s eyes widened, his voice trembling: “No way, bro!
Me?
Now?
Fighting a Tier 3 village?!
I’m naked!” “If I am guilty, please let the law punish me, not this cruel method!” Him’s voice was placid: “You are too weak right now.
I am honing you.” “I object!
This is abuse!” “Objection overruled.
Down you go.” Then Ivan was kicked down again, landing precisely on the obsidian city wall.
The next second, a village rider immediately rushed forward, eyeing him menacingly.
Ivan calmly poured out the water from the bucket in his backpack, and with the empty bucket, pointed at the charging village rider.
Whoosh!
The village rider was sucked into the bucket, turning into a village rider bucket.
“Fighting is impossible.
I’d be stupid not to use the bucket if I have one.” Him, watching this scene from above, flushed completely: “I sent you here to train your combat skills, not for you to play smart.” “No, bro, I’m naked, you know!
At least give me a bottle of pure diamond potion.” Ivan haggled.
Him, with a dark expression, threw down a bottle of potion shimmering with diamond light and a bucket of milk.
“Alright, go quickly.
No more using that bucket!” “Fine.” Ivan waved his hand.
After drinking the milk and the pure diamond potion, Ivan was instantly covered in a set of pure diamond armor.
“Come on!” Ivan pulled out the blade of slaughter and charged into the enemy ranks.
“Fire!” “This is part of the agreement…” The village riders surrounded him, shouting strange slogans.
Ivan’s figure constantly weaved, and sword light flashed.
A series of operations as fierce as a tiger, but the damage was 2.5.
“Damn, they’re so tanky!” An ender pearl smashed onto the ground in front of Ivan.
Ivan, distracted, was fiercely knocked flying by a village rider’s elbow strike.
Even more village riders directly pulled enchanted bows from their crotches?
and started shooting wildly.
“You died.” After reviving, Ivan grimaced: “So painful, so painful…
Grandma, how do I fight this?” Him emerged from behind Ivan, saying coldly: “Too slow, you haven’t truly understood Steve’s real combat techniques.
Formless in form, unintentional in intent.” Then Ivan was mercilessly pulled back into the battlefield again.
“Nooo—!” This cycle repeated.
In countless deaths and resurrections, Ivan’s combat speed became faster and faster, and his reactions grew sharper.
He could even accurately catch up and interrupt the village riders the moment they threw an ender pearl to escape.
Finally, Ivan wore all the village riders down to low health.
Taking a deep breath.
Ivan swung the blade of slaughter in his hand in a circle, and countless purple dimensional particles burst forth from the blade!
[Sakura Dimensional Slash!] A black blade light flashed and disappeared.
In front of all the low-health village riders, a small black hole appeared without warning, and the powerful suction instantly crushed them to dust.
Him watched from the sky and commented faintly: “Not bad.” Then he disappeared into the air.
“Damn, it’s finally over…” Ivan collapsed, exhausted, looking at the ground full of loot and a whole Tier 3 village’s chests.
He hit the jackpot.
7 Totem of Undying, 47 enchanted golden apple, one and a half stacks of normal golden apple, 34 diamond, a fully enchanted diamond axe, a large amount of other materials, and a huge pile of ender pearl.
Ivan also “borrowed” all the bookshelves from the village.
“Let’s go, time to head back.” …The sky brightened, Ivan’s consciousness returned, and he opened his eyes in the corner of the classroom.
Everyone else also woke up one after another.
Zima looked at Ivan’s heavy dark circles and tired expression.
She couldn’t help but ask: “Didn’t you go out last night?” Ivan yawned: “If I told you I went to prepare gifts for you all, would you believe me?” “No.” Ivan didn’t explain much, first setting out the max-level enchanting table that glowed with mysterious purple light.
Then, he pulled out the purple-glowing diamond axe he had captured last night and handed it to Zima.
Everyone looked at Ivan pulling out these illogical items again, already somewhat used to it.
“It’s for you, consider it a gift.
To give you a new weapon.” Zima accepted the axe doubtfully, saying “Thank you.” She instinctively held it and swung it twice to test the feel, then naturally chopped at a broken wooden door behind her.
Swish!
The axe blade cut through the wooden plank without any resistance, and with undiminished momentum, it chopped straight down, cutting through the stone slab as easily as slicing tofu.
Zima looked in shock at the axe in her hand, feeling almost no recoil: “This axe…
it’s too strong?!” She looked up, her eyes full of disbelief, “What is this made of?
It’s so sharp!” “diamond.” Ivan replied calmly.
??????
The entire classroom fell silent for a moment.
Rosa next to him was completely stunned, her elegant expression almost breaking: “No way…
bro, you’re the real noble, aren’t you?” Zima’s voice rose by an octave, “You made an axe out of diamond?!
Do you have a mine at home?!” “Don’t mention it, I really do.” Ivan thought to himself, merely shrugging on the surface.
“I have plenty of this stuff, just use it.” Zima, seeing he wasn’t joking, hesitated for a moment but still accepted the overly precious gift, her eyes complex.
Next, Ivan took out a trident and a sturdy shield.
He walked up to Truth, and while she wasn’t paying attention, he snatched the book she was holding in her arms.
“Hey!
What are you doing!” Truth exclaimed.
“Just borrowing it.” Ivan placed her book, the trident, the shield, and the Nether alloy bow into the enchanting table one by one.
Immediately, runes flowed on the enchanting table.
When Truth got back her book, whose cover had become profound and glowed with a faint purple light, she looked at Ivan with a complex expression.
Gummy, on the other hand, after receiving the shield that shimmered with enchantment glow and looked indestructible, her small face was flushed with excitement, constantly saying: “Thank you, Big Brother Ivan!
What a beautiful shield!” Leto also took the Nether alloy bow that Ivan gave her.
“Natalia took your stuff yesterday, so this is for you.” With that, Ivan tossed the trident over.
Rosa clearly hadn’t expected to get something too, and she paused before catching the heavy trident.
She pursed her lips slightly, finally whispering: “…Thank you.” Zima carried the gleaming diamond axe, Rosa held the trident, Gummy held up the enchanted shield, Truth hugged an enchanted book, and Leto held the enchanted bow Ivan gave her.
Ivan stroked his chin.
“Hiss…
I always feel like the art style is a little strange.”