Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

The oppressive wind finally unleashed its roar.

As the chanting concluded.

A tornado, reaching from the sky to the earth, rapidly formed and quickly enveloped Yang Bo's body.

The wind, now with a tangible form, ceaselessly sliced at the energy shield protecting Yang Bo's outer body.

“This… this is magic? Somewhat interesting…”

Glancing at the rapidly decreasing power of his [Quantum Suit], Yang Bo was genuinely surprised.

These fellows, who would be perfect as maids, actually possess such strong attack power.

Judging solely by their health points, these fellows are only around level five or six, with the leader perhaps being around level seven.

If they were to go to Earth, they would be considered powerhouses, and Yang Bo even suspects that there might not be any native level seven creatures on Earth right now.

However, facing him, who already possesses the Quantum Suit, can only be described as being born at the wrong time.

Expending seven percent of his power, he forcefully broke through the tornado's blockade and quickly flew towards the last remaining elven mage; there were originally three, but two were blasted down by his second round of bombardment.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside her, a playful smile on his face as he said:

“Bold elf, I shall have you assist me in my cultivation!”

He then extended his demonic claws towards the pale-faced elf; to be honest, this elf was truly beautiful, especially her heroic face, which stirred a desire for conquest within Yang Bo.

This impulse to defile purity was even stronger than when facing a succubus.

But the next moment, Yang Bo's smile froze on his face.

“Damn demon, let me go!”

The elf parted her red lips, and a voice filled with male气息 emanated from her mouth.

“What the f***!”

Slaanesh above!

He had guarded against everything, yet he still fell for it.

Could it be that I like men?? That shouldn't be.

Realizing this, Yang Bo threw the struggling elf away as if he were discarding something dirty.

It's this guy who's not right.

Yang Bo felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, and his gaze became increasingly dangerous as he looked at the elf about to fall into the forest.

A nuclear bomb appeared in his hand, and he hesitated whether to kill the person and silence them.

Suddenly, he saw the previously calm trees suddenly come to life, extending their branches to catch the elf.

“They also have plant-based abilities? That's right, they are elves after all.”

Yang Bo also sobered up at this time, put away the nuclear bomb, and quickly descended from the sky, flying towards the location of the elves; with the [Fluorescence] effect, he could clearly find the location of the elves even in the dense jungle.

Looking at the green light spots permeating the forest, Yang Bo's expression shifted slightly.

“No wonder they are the darlings of nature.”

Even though Yang Bo's energy perception was zero, he could tell that these green energies could heal the elves.

The strange chanting sound rang out again, and Yang Bo took out the [Scythe].

With a gentle wave, all the branches and vines that surrounded him were easily cut to pieces.

The chanting stopped again, and the green energy permeating the air became even more concentrated.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, and the trees that were originally rooted in the earth suddenly shook and stood up, faces appearing on their trunks.

“Summoning treants? Cenarius???”

The elves' move really made him look at them with new eyes; he had just discovered that among the elves who had rushed over, there were no melee professions at all, either archers or staff-wielders, with at most one or two holding short swords.

They were all squishy, but if these guys could summon treants, the situation would be different.

This would make up for the shortcomings of these long-eared fellows in certain situations.

Moreover, judging by their health points, these treants were very strong, all level seven.

‘Subdue them first, then negotiate!’

Immediately, Yang Bo made up his mind, and the [Scythe] in his hand easily cut open the treant in front of him that was raising its hand to smash him.

Seeing the incredibly surprised elf hidden behind the treant.

Yang Bo's speed did not decrease as he quickly rushed forward, placing the scythe on the other party's neck.

“Surrender, we can talk.”

Looking at that handsome face, he only felt that the world was unfair, and a wave of goosebumps appeared on his back.

‘Isn't this a proper 24K alloy wrench? Even I, a straight man of steel, can't stand it…’

“Damn it, even if you kill me today, I will never submit to you.”

A slap went up.

The elf's body flew out directly, spinning several times in the air, and then waved his hand to deflect several arrows that were shot at him.

“I don't have any malice towards you right now, but if you attack again, I can't guarantee that I won't develop malice.”

“After all, you were the ones who attacked first.”

Yang Bo calculated the time based on when the elf named Antinoya attacked, and didn't even think about the fact that he had blasted them down while they were flying in the air.

The elves who were originally hidden in the jungle did not come out of their hiding places after hearing his words, but they also did not continue to attack.

After a few more seconds, a tall elf with revealing clothing jumped out of the jungle.

It was revealing because what she was wearing was not clothes at all, but a skirt made entirely of branches and leaves, with verdant leaves covering the key areas, gently swaying in the breeze.

However, Yang Bo didn't have any thoughts right now.

Having been bitten by a well rope once, he had no intention of understanding the other party's thoughts before confirming their gender, after all, he didn't want to fight with bayonets.

This damn world is really dangerous.

“Stranger, you are strong, but for the safety of our people, I hope you can explain your origins and purpose.”

A clear voice rang out, as crisp as sweet spring water dripping on a stone slab.

However, Yang Bo felt a little unhappy with what she said.

Yang Bo looked at her emerald green eyes, the same as Antinoya's, and said softly: “I just came here by accident, and then I was attacked by your elves.”

“We must maintain absolute vigilance against the abyss demons; after all, you are an existence that came out of the abyss rift, although I can't see through your race, you give us a lot of pressure.”

The elf spoke powerfully, without any retreat due to Yang Bo's strength.

At this time, the elf who had been slapped away by Yang Bo also slowly woke up, and the recovery ability of these elves in the forest was really strong.

Perhaps hearing his companion's voice, the other party struggled to stand up, glaring at Yang Bo with hatred in his eyes, but did not speak.

Yang Bo shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he understood, after all, the other party had been slapped unconscious, it would be too bullying to expect the other party to be friendly.

“Everyone, I have no malice.”

“To be honest, the world connected by your so-called abyss rift is not an abyss world, at least not yet.”

“That side is my world, a world that is about to be devoured by the abyss.”

Yang Bo also had some guesses in his heart, he suspected that the Earth he was currently on had been used as a springboard by the abyss to invade other worlds, and perhaps it wouldn't be long before Earth would completely become a member of the abyss.

And those of them who survived would become members of the abyss humans, facing the invasion of abyss demons, monsters, and even more perverted existences every day.