Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

One by one, bizarre soul bodies crawled out of the cracks, scrambling like a pack of starving dogs fighting over excrement.

“Wangcai, Jerry!”

Having been ready and waiting, they immediately rushed forward upon hearing Yang Bo call their names.

The strength of those soul bodies wasn't bad, but facing existences like Wangcai and Jerry, who were immune to mental attacks, was like a scholar encountering a soldier.

Their abilities were reduced by seventy or eighty percent.

Yang Bo used his data-based ability to eliminate the originally weak dizziness.

He took out two buckets of 【Milk】 and handed them to Xu Ling and Chen Meng beside him.

“Drink it.”

Xu Ling, already accustomed to it, took the 【Milk】 and gulped it down.

Chen Meng, perhaps truly drunk, leaned against Yang Bo, her face flushed, and coquettishly said, “Can you feed me～”

Yang Bo: “……”

Feeling the soft sensation coming from his body, he momentarily forgot about the abyss crack and, staring at her almost suggestive gaze, swallowed hard and said:

“That’s not a good idea…”

“Indeed, it’s not a good idea!”

Xu Ling, having already sobered up, reached out and pulled Chen Meng away from Yang Bo, snatched the 【Milk】 from Yang Bo's hand, and poured it down Chen Meng's throat.

Fortunately, data-based 【Milk】 couldn't choke anyone to death; otherwise, Xu Ling's posture would have surely killed her.

“Ugh… ugh…”

Chen Meng stretched out her small hands, struggling constantly, but quickly sobered up under the effect of the 【Milk】.

“Huh? What happened?”

Looking at the intense battlefield in the distance, Chen Meng was blank, not knowing what had happened.

At this moment, a semi-transparent figure flew over; it was her pet, Little Cthulhu.

“You… what’s wrong with you? I feel like you’ve become so weak.”

Little Cthulhu, who was blocking attacks for Chen Meng: “……”

Yang Bo stood up and said, “He’s risking his life for you, and you’re still completely unaware; I feel wronged for him.”

“Take good care of him; I’ll go see what’s going on.”

Saying that, he walked towards the newly formed crack.

After Yang Bo left, Xu Ling's gaze was fixed on his back, but she said in a low voice, “You were pretending to be drunk just now.”

Chen Meng immediately launched a triple denial: “Impossible, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.”

Xu Ling didn't care about Chen Meng's words at all and continued to say to herself, “I don’t care what you want to do, but remember, I came first.”

Chen Meng's face turned red, and she said angrily, “There’s no such thing as first come, first served in this kind of matter.”

“Then you’re going to be out of luck.”

“Are you threatening me?”

Chen Meng stood up, preparing to increase her momentum, but suddenly a cramp seized her calf, and her body softened, falling forward. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands caught her.

The point was that those hands were already waiting there before she fell; it was as coincidental as a script from a third-rate web drama.

“Did you do something?”

Chen Meng didn't expect that Xu Ling would actually use her ability; she wanted to snitch.

“Hehe, I forgot to introduce myself.”

Seeing that Chen Meng had already stood firm, Xu Ling let go of her hand, but couldn't help but admire that this girl, despite her young age, had a rather large chest.

“Xu Ling, awakened ability: Luck. Anyone who harbors malice towards me will be plagued by bad luck.”

“Remember, don’t harbor any hostility towards me, okay…”

Saying this, Xu Ling's lips curled up slightly, and she reached out and touched Chen Meng's chubby little face.

Chen Meng was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back.

“How… how could there be such a perverted ability?”

“Then how do you think I found him?”

After saying that, Xu Ling ignored Chen Meng and turned her gaze towards Yang Bo.

Chen Meng was about to cry now; what should she do? She couldn't even feel malice; how was she supposed to snatch a man?

People are like this; originally, if there was no one competing for something or an item, they wouldn't pay too much attention to it. Once a competitor appeared, the nature of the matter changed.

Chen Meng and Xu Ling were now in such a situation.

On the other side.

Yang Bo stepped on the sand and came to the space crack. A soul body that looked similar to a lizard was poking its head out of the crack.

He reached out and pinched the other party's mouth, forcefully pulling the guy out of the crack and throwing it to Jerry and his five little followers.

“You guys pay attention; if you encounter anything with bat wings, be sure to keep it alive.”

Although Little Cthulhu could fly, it always felt lacking without wings.

“No problem, Boss.”

Wangcai bit a soul body to pieces in one bite, truly shattering it. The soul body's body shattered, turning into specks of blue light and dissipating into the air, leaving only some spoils of war on the ground.

“This space crack is actually so big, and it’s also circular. No wonder so many ghosts are running over. Fortunately, this is on a deserted island; if it were in a densely populated city…”

That scene was too beautiful, so he decided not to think about it.

Looking at the abyss crack that was either spewing out fierce ghosts or exuding Yin energy, a bold idea suddenly popped into Yang Bo's mind.

‘Should I stick my hand in and take a look?’

This idea was bold and crazy. Looking at the ghosts constantly emerging, he knew that the situation on the other side of the crack was absolutely dangerous.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, Yang Bo couldn't restrain himself anymore. He took the 【Immortal Totem】 in his hand and, taking advantage of the gap when no ghosts were around, quickly shoved his hand in.

A cold sensation came, but for Yang Bo, it was just a slight chill.

“There’s something!!”

Yang Bo's hand had touched something, and it was standing on the other side of the crack. This touch wasn't the touch of a soul body but a more substantial feeling.

Pulling hard, Yang Bo felt a weak resistance, but he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

“Come out to me.”

Exerting all his strength to pull, he vaguely heard a cracking sound in the crack. The next moment, the resistance disappeared.

Yang Bo had a slender rib bone in his hand.

“It should… be a rib bone…”

“What’s going on? Could it be that I just poked my hand into a monster’s body and pulled off its rib bone?”

He casually threw the rib bone on the ground and put his hand into the crack again. Perhaps the other monster hadn't reacted yet, and Yang Bo grabbed it again, but this time, the other party resisted more fiercely after being grabbed.

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A series of attacks landed on Yang Bo's arm, barely causing a little damage.

This time, he heard it very clearly.

That cracking sound, although small, was extremely crisp. He pulled his hand back and looked.

It was another new rib bone.

“Uh…”

Yang Bo was a little confused. At this moment, a problem appeared at the crack. A bony claw without any flesh stretched out from the crack, groping around blankly.

Subconsciously, he handed the rib bone in his hand over, and the other party actually took it.

“Holy crap, a skeleton soldier!!”

When Yang Bo came back to his senses, the bone hand on the other side stretched out again, clearly wanting another rib bone.