Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

On the island.

Yang Bo put his arm around Xu Ling's body. Although the soft feeling was still there, he had no other thoughts at this moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for Xu Ling's answer.

Xu Ling, who had been crying for a while, vented the emotions in her heart and said with a slightly choked voice, "I... I don't know either."

"I was sitting in the office when suddenly a strong sense of malice and death appeared in my heart."

"Then there was a strong earthquake, and then I saw a crack appear in the sky above the hospital, and countless demons poured out of the crack..."

After speaking, Xu Ling seemed to recall the scene of passing through the portal, and said in a very painful voice:

"I... I'm scared. My ability allows me to escape danger, but there's no way to protect others."

"I worry that everyone will die in front of me in the end, while I survive by relying on my ability..."

"I want to become stronger... I... I don't want to..."

Yang Bo understood what Xu Ling was thinking. He reached out and cupped her face, which was imprinted with a palm print, staring into her red eyes and said very seriously:

"Don't worry, it will be difficult for me to die before you."

"Okay, don't think so much, I'm going to have some fun with those demons..."

Yang Bo, who hadn't planned to kill the demons completely, had now made up his mind that as long as there was information about demons, he would definitely go and kill them.

Since they dared to sneak attack his home, they had to be prepared for revenge.

"No... It's too dangerous..."

Xu Ling was now like a frightened child, and Yang Bo was her last lifeline.

"It's okay, I'll come back immediately if there's a problem. Don't worry. Jerry, you stay here and take care of Xiao Ling. Oh, right, make something to eat, I think she must be hungry."

...

He knocked open the ruins inside the portal.

Demons were everywhere. Whether on the ground or in the air, it was now completely occupied by the demon army.

A strong bloody smell rushed towards him, and a strange anger immediately rose in Yang Bo's heart.

These demons were clearing the ruins, searching for the remaining survivors. Fireballs bombarded the ground. They could feel that there was a large amount of life beneath the ground, but the ground had been specially modified by Yang Bo, and they hadn't been able to break through yet.

His appearance quickly attracted the attention of those demon hounds. The dense eyes on their heads allowed them to better observe the surrounding environment.

They crawled on the ruins, rushing towards Yang Bo quickly, until they were three or four meters behind Yang Bo before it made a mental roar.

But at the moment it pounced, a scythe had already appeared in Yang Bo's hand. A flash of cold light passed, and the demon hound's body was smoothly cut in half.

"What are you barking for?"

Yang Bo guessed that the roar just now must have contained a mental attack, because a strange mental force had circled around his body.

And the bloody smell of the demon hound completely ignited the anger in his heart. Even though he didn't care much about the gathering place, it was, after all, his 'private property'.

The movement here attracted the attention of all the surrounding demons.

Some of the demons nearby immediately rushed over. Yang Bo stood on the spot, holding a scythe in one hand and taking out the [Puppet Manual] in the other.

In an instant, the purple light flourished.

Similarly, countless puppets appeared on the ruins.

Dense energy beams shot out, instantly eliminating many low-level demons.

"Damn it! Kill them for me!"

After saying that, Yang Bo rushed into the demon horde with his scythe in hand, and activated all the negative BUFFs, and also took off the glasses he had been wearing.

In an instant, the aura on Yang Bo's body changed greatly.

Blindness, levitation, poisoning, weakness, withering, slowness...

Particles of various colors appeared on those demons. Yang Bo held the scythe as if he was cutting leeks. Any demon that entered within three meters of him was torn apart by an invisible force.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Wang Cai also took out the specially prepared [Chew Stick] from his backpack and threw it into his mouth.

Carrying a gust of wind, he followed closely behind, rushing into the demon army. The demons blessed by various negative BUFFs had no way to launch an effective counterattack, and it could be said that it was a chaos.

For a time, the demons suffered heavy losses unexpectedly. However, these demons all looked like cannon fodder, almost carved out of the same mold, with at most some differences in size.

Under Yang Bo's gaze, these unlucky guys also developed various mental problems.

A strong demon suddenly showed a kind of madness and pounced on the nearest of its kind, opening its big mouth and biting the other, as if it had met its father's killer.

Sharp teeth instantly tore the other's flesh, and this demon, already driven mad, directly swallowed the bloody piece of meat.

However, this kind of thing was already commonplace for demons. Before it could take a second bite, Yang Bo's life-threatening scythe had already split the other in half.

"Ptooey..."

After spitting, Yang Bo swung the scythe in his hand even faster. The white light in his eyes burned like flames. Unconsciously, he seemed to feel that his eyes had changed.

Crosshair-like things began to appear on the demons' bodies, and a strange feeling guided him to chop at them.

'Weak point attack...'

This thought flashed through his mind, and the next moment it was covered by the anger in his heart.

Although for the data-ized him, the so-called weakness was a bit ridiculous, it was better to add icing on the cake than to kick someone when they were down.

Just as Yang Bo was charging back and forth among the demons, some high-level demons also surrounded him. A petite figure hid in the demon horde, and taking advantage of Yang Bo turning around to strike, she swung the black whip in her hand and quickly lashed towards Yang Bo.

It was impossible to tell what material the black whip was made of. The slender whip was covered with dense barbs. If you looked closely, you could still see the blood stained on it.

With a crisp snap.

The whip accurately hit Yang Bo's back.

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A bright red number floated from the top of Yang Bo's head.

Yang Bo looked back and saw a woman standing behind him, completely naked. In just an instant, he recognized the other party's identity.

Cute little horns, slender demon tail, and a pair of small demon wings, not to mention the body full of charm.

Even Yang Bo, who was in a rage, became a little more sober.

The succubus saw Yang Bo's eyes, and the originally charming expression became painful.

"Ah... your... your eyes!"

"Damn it, get out!"

The succubus's face became very pale, and she reached out and hugged her head, and the black leather whip also fell to the ground.

"Succubus?! Heh heh, I didn't expect you to be quite pretty... but now is not the time for you to appear!"

The blood-soaked scythe mercilessly slashed at the painful succubus in front of him.

At this moment, Yang Bo's heart was as hard as a brother's.