The walls and floor of the room were densely packed with TNT explosives, with various types and colors of TNT piled up like mountains, as if they could explode at any moment.

In the very center of the room, a Creeper was excitedly walking back and forth in a pile of TNT, hissing and chuckling.

"Boss! Are you crazy?! You've put so much TNT here! Are you trying to blow up the island?!" Chen Ke screamed, her voice distorted.

"Calm down, calm down, don't be afraid, this is nothing." Yang Yi waved his hand, signaling Chen Ke to calm down.

"Didn't you see I surrounded it with obsidian? Even if it explodes, it will only kill this Creeper at most."

"And isn't he guarding this place? He certainly won't let it explode." Yang Yi then pointed to the two Creepers.

"Hiss," the Creeper didn't understand what Yang Yi said, but when it saw him pointing, it still instinctively trembled, and the two Creepers shrank into the corner together.

"..."

Chapter 25 Emerald Devourer

Yang Yi looked at the "figurines" in front of him and liked them more and more.

Zombies, ghouls, skeletons, and creepers each have their own "features," and they are neatly arranged in a glass "display case," giving one a sense of accomplishment like collecting stamps.

"Hmm... let's go all out and take in all the monsters that can be transformed." Yang Yi stroked his chin, having made up his mind.

Without further ado, Yang Yi pulled out "Chicken Bro" and began his "monster transformation".

"Cack!"

With a scream from Chicken Brother, a zombie pigman appeared before Yang Yi. It held a golden sword, grunting and groaning, seemingly bewildered by its surroundings.

"Hmm, this is good. Sell the conversion table first, then collect it." Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction and continued the conversion.

Magma monsters, warthogs... After these monsters were transformed, Yang Yi threw them directly into the transformation table, and then took them out and put them into the figurine shop.

However, Yang Yi encountered trouble when he tried to sell the Pig Spirit and the Guardian.

"Huh? What's going on? It won't switch?" Yang Yi looked at the unresponsive switching table, somewhat puzzled.

He tried several times, but the result was the same.

"Could it be... that this is the limitation of the switching table?" Yang Yi frowned and began to ponder.

He recalled the monsters he had transformed into before: zombies, skeletons, creepers... Although these monsters possessed a certain level of intelligence, they were essentially acting on instinct.

Piglins and moral guardians clearly possess higher intelligence and self-awareness.

"Could it be that the limitation of the conversion table is that it cannot synthesize and convert sentient beings?" Yang Yi had a guess in his mind.

At this moment, the righteous Carlo Axeback walked over. He looked at the Abyss Set that Yang Yi was wearing, which exuded a terrifying aura, but instead of attacking like other hostile monsters, he revealed a fawning smile.

"Greetings, esteemed... powerful one." The moral guardian spoke in broken English, "I am Carlo Axeback, the moral guardian. Please don't kill me, I can make a deal with you."

Then he took out three emeralds and two immortal totems from his pocket and carefully handed them to Yang Yi.

Immediately afterwards, a transaction list popped up in front of Yang Yi:

[Wheat Seed*1 → Emerald*3]

[Emerald*1 → Totem of Immortality*2]

Yang Yi looked at the "pragmatic" defender of morality in front of him and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The moral guardian stood by, smiling obsequiously.

Yang Yi clicked to exchange for the emerald, which disappeared, and an Undying Totem appeared in his hand. This was a good item.

Holding the Totem of Undying grants immunity to one death upon receiving fatal damage, removes all debuffs, and applies a period of life regeneration, damage absorption, and fire resistance buffs.

After the transaction was completed, the moral guardian suddenly bowed deeply to Yang Yi, "Boss, please give me a chance, I want to follow you."

"Since you're so sensible, I'll give you a chance," Yang Yi said.

"Thank you for taking me in, but I have a favor to ask. I'd like to bring my brothers from home to join you."

"Hmm? You can bring your brothers? The more the merrier! You can build that little floating island over there as you please."

"Okay, thank you, boss!" The moral guardian knelt down on one knee to express his loyalty to Yang Yi.

"Oh, right, if you're going back to call your brothers, take these with you." Yang Yi pulled out a large pile of emeralds from the conversion table and tossed them to the moralist.

"Consider these emeralds as your start-up capital. Also, the farm is open to you, and you can take as much food as you like."

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" The moral guardian was so excited that he was incoherent and hurriedly bowed to Yang Yi to express his gratitude.

As Yang Yi watched them leave, he secretly gloated, "Hehe, now my army has grown considerably stronger."

Next, Yang Yi transformed into an Enderman (Little Black).

Before Yang Yi could make a move, Xiao Hei disappeared in a flash. The next second, it slid down and knelt in front of Yang Yi, babbling a bunch of words that Yang Yi couldn't understand.

"Huh? What's going on?" Yang Yi was completely bewildered.

At this moment, the little witch came over and acted as a translator: "My lord, he said that his distant cousin was previously transformed by you and wanted to make a deal with you, but you directly..."

"In short, he doesn't want to end up like his cousin, so he wants to rely on you and follow you."

"Oh, so his cousin wanted to make a deal. I was in a hurry at the time, and all I heard was him rambling on and on. I couldn't understand a word he said, and it was really noisy, so I just cut it off."

Yang Yi was a little embarrassed. "Alright, then I'll accept him."

Upon hearing the little witch's translation, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly expressed his gratitude.

After settling Xiao Hei in, Yang Yi continued his transformation project.

Finally, the first ordinary villager on the sky island appeared before Yang Yi.

"Hey, look who's here! Isn't this the Emerald Devourer?" Yang Yi joked with the little witch beside him.

The villager, holding a hammer, was clearly a blacksmith. As soon as he appeared, he was drawn to the pile of emeralds in front of Yang Yi.

"Emeralds! So many emeralds!" The blacksmith villager's eyes instantly turned into the shape of emeralds. He completely ignored the moralists beside him and rushed into the pile of emeralds, holding them up in his hands, trembling with excitement.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Yang Yi quickly pulled the blacksmith villager out of the pile of emeralds.

After being pulled up, the blacksmith villager knelt down in front of Yang Yi with a thud, hugged Yang Yi's leg, and wept bitterly.

"My lord! Please, give me some emeralds! I can do anything! I can forge weapons, repair, and enchant! Just give me emeralds, and I'll do whatever you say!"

"Alright, alright, stop crying." Yang Yi was thoroughly annoyed by him and casually tossed him a few emeralds. "Then let me ask you, can you enchant my equipment?"

The blacksmith villager accepted the emerald as if it were a priceless treasure, quickly wiped away his tears, and carefully examined Yang Yi's equipment.

"Well... sir, your equipment is too advanced. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to manage alone," the blacksmith villager said with some difficulty.

"However, if I can call on my brothers, then there will definitely be no problem! We are a family of artisans with a long tradition of craftsmanship, and our skills are absolutely top-notch!"

"Oh? You can call people too?" Yang Yi's eyes lit up.

"Alright, feel free to call people over. For every person you call, I'll give you a set of emeralds! And if the people you call then call over, you'll get a share of the profits! Besides, I'll hire everyone who comes here at a high salary."

"Really?!" The blacksmith villager jumped up excitedly. "Don't worry, sir, I'll go and get everyone right away! I promise to bring you everyone in our family who can do the work!"

"By the way, sir, my family has been making armor for generations, and my wife's family has been making weapons for generations. May I call them over as well?" The blacksmith villager looked at Yang Yi pitifully.

"Oh? Such a good thing? No matter who it is or what they do, I'll take anyone who's talented. Just bring your people, I'll give you plenty of Emeralds."

After saying that, Yang Yi waved his hand and a large number of emeralds flew out, surrounding the blacksmith villager. "If you call enough people, not only will these be yours, but I can also build you an emerald villa."

The blacksmith villager's eyes lit up with envy, but he still made a decision against his instincts, ignoring the emeralds and running away as fast as he could.

He was afraid Yang Yi would change his mind, because he knew the importance of having enough to eat at one meal and enough to eat at another.

Moreover, no villager could resist the Emerald Villa.

It's possible that some villagers could resist the allure of emeralds, but it's unlikely that any villagers could resist the allure of emeralds.

Then let me ask you.

Chapter 26 Liberation of the End

"All done!" Yang Yi clapped his hands, looking at the several residential buildings that had sprung up in front of him, feeling quite accomplished.

He had just picked up these residential buildings from the zombie world, and he saw that no one wanted them.

As for the process, it's simple and brutal—choose a house, dig out the foundation, lift it up with the power of a hurricane, stuff it into the conversion table, and when the house is taken out, it inherits the rules of "Minecraft" and is no longer under Newton's jurisdiction.

"Now, the newly recruited underlings won't have to squeeze into 'matchboxes' anymore," Yang Yi muttered to himself.

He recalled the three-story "luxury villa" he had built before, which Chen Ke and Anna disliked terribly, and felt a little depressed.

But now things are better. With these buildings, those guys should be satisfied, right?

After settling into the "community," Yang Yi began to ponder another matter—the End Portal.

"Since we encountered villages before, there must be an End here, right?" Yang Yi took out materials from the crafting table and began crafting an Eye of Ender. This thing is the key to the End.

"Whoosh-"

Once the Eye of Ender was complete, Yang Yi tossed it into the air. It traced an arc and flew off in one direction.

"Hey, there really is one!" Yang Yi smiled and flew along with the Eye of Ender.

Sure enough, not long after, he found the End Portal in mid-air.

He placed the Eyes of Ender one by one to activate the portal, then leaped into the End.

"Huh? This is... the End?" Yang Yi stared blankly at the empty space before him, with only a few lonely pillars standing there.

"This is so different from the End I imagined!" Yang Yi couldn't help but rub his forehead. Where's the Ender Dragon? Where's the End City? There's nothing here at all!

Just then, he noticed that on one of the pillars, there was a... uh, an Ender Dragon?

This dragon looks listless, with its head drooping, as if it has no will to live.

Yang Yi stepped forward, but the dragon didn't react much, only lazily raising its eyelids.

"You... are the Ender Dragon?" Yang Yi asked tentatively.

"Yeah, who else could it be?" The Ender Dragon's voice sounded weak and listless. "What are you doing here? To kill me?"

"Uh..." Yang Yi felt a little embarrassed by his question. "Well, I just came to take a look..."

"What are you looking at? What's so interesting?" the Ender Dragon interrupted him. "If you're going to kill me, hurry up, I'm in a rush to get off work!"

"Off work?" Yang Yi was taken aback.

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