Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

The sky grew even more gloomy, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

Yang Bo ignored the risen mutant leader. If he could step on it once, he could step on it a second time.

That’s the charm of data. As long as you can beat your opponent, there’s basically no chance for them to turn the tables. But if you can't beat them, then you really can't…

To avoid unnecessary confusion, Yang Bo took out sunglasses from his backpack and put them on.

“Da Cheng-ge, what do we do?”

A young man approached the middle-aged man whose chastity was almost violated and asked in a low voice.

The current situation made him a little flustered. The mutants had all retreated to the periphery, making them the target of everyone's attention.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said unhappily, “How would I know what to do? Hurry up and check on the captain’s condition!”

“If it really doesn’t work, pee on him. I heard that virgin boy urine can ward off evil.”

The captain was buried in pain at the moment and ignored what others said, not unlike the legendary possessed.

“Then what about him? Do we make a move?”

The young man looked at Yang Bo walking over, his face a little pale, not knowing if it was fear or because the weather was too cold.

A solemn look flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes.

He took out one, put it in his mouth, and then extended his index finger. A wisp of orange flame rose and lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath and said, “It looks like the other party wants an explanation. I’ll go take a look. If…”

“If it doesn’t work, you guys run. I should be able to hold them off for a while.”

With that, the middle-aged man stood up straight and walked towards Yang Bo.

He guessed correctly. Yang Bo did want an explanation, mainly why these seemingly normal humans were helping the mutants.

The mutants no longer attacked, and Wangcai ran to Yang Bo's side, following him towards those people.

“Don’t tell me you can’t see that it and I are together.”

Yang Bo stopped about five meters in front of the middle-aged man, his eyes scrutinizing the other party. The clothes were old, the hair was messy, and even without getting close, he could smell the stench of tobacco oil on the other party.

Very sloppy, but his eyes were very bright.

“I can see it!”

The middle-aged man said straightforwardly.

Yang Bo nodded lightly, pointed to the mutants on the periphery, and asked, “You attacked me for those mutants?”

“Mutants? I don’t know what mutants are.”

The middle-aged man shook his head gently and then said in a serious tone, “I only know that the mutants, as you call them, saved us.”

“Saved us from those crazy animals.”

As he spoke, he flicked the ash from his cigarette, looking at Yang Bo without any evasion.

Hearing the other party's explanation, Yang Bo narrowed his eyes slightly.

This group of people and the mutants actually formed a symbiotic relationship… This is very interesting.

Reaching out and touching Wangcai beside him, Yang Bo asked without any hesitation, “Wangcai, you decide whether to keep them or not…”

The tone was as if he was saying, “Wangcai, you decide what to eat tonight,” not as if he was deciding the lives of thirty-odd people.

As a Chinese rural dog, Wangcai immediately shook his head when he heard Yang Bo pass the question to him, and said, “Woof! Woof!”

『They didn’t hurt me…』

Yang Bo nodded lightly. Since the victim didn’t say anything, he would let these people go. The main thing was that he didn’t want to kill humans either. These were all potential laborers.

The middle-aged man couldn’t understand Wangcai’s words. The fire energy in his body frantically gathered. In his opinion, the other party was able to defeat the mutant leader, so his strength was definitely not something he could deal with.

But he firmly believed in the power of his 【Self-Destruct】, which would definitely make the other party feel bad.

As the energy gathered, his originally sallow complexion became a little red, and his body began to swell.

Just then, Yang Bo’s voice rang out.

“Since my partner isn’t pursuing your attack, then I’ll let you go…”

“Huh? Have you gained weight?”

Hearing Yang Bo’s words, the middle-aged man’s determination immediately melted away, and his whole person was like a deflated balloon.

“Cough cough…”

A ball of sparks spewed from his mouth.

Yang Bo wasn’t stupid and could naturally see that the other party should be brewing a big move, but the ability to spit fire still opened his eyes.

He couldn’t help but give a thumbs up and praise, “This is the first time I’ve seen an evolver who can spit fire!”

The middle-aged man blushed and waved his hand, unable to speak for a moment.

At this time, another figure walked out from the crowd, it was Wang, the captain who was crying like a woman just now.

The other party had now awakened from the influence of the white eyes, but the frozen tear stains on his face and the red eyes proved that this guy had cried a bit miserably just now.

“Woof!!”

『Boss, he’s a wood-type ability user!』

It was almost exploded by the poison dragon drill just now, so naturally he was very concerned about this man who used the ability.

Yang Bo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at this man who could be said to be young.

The bridge of his nose was high and well-shaped, and his eyes were deep and bright. Even if he was crying a little red and swollen, it didn’t affect him.

“Cheng-ge, are you okay?”

His voice was a little hoarse, obviously because he had been crying too intensely just now.

“I’m okay…”

The middle-aged man also recovered at this time, glanced at Yang Bo, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said to Yang Bo:

“Brother, it seems that this was all a misunderstanding. We thought you were foreign looters, and plus we now have an agreement with… uh, the mutant leader, so we attacked this Mr. Wangcai.”

“Looters?”

Yang Bo was very interested in this new term.

“Tell me… what are these looters?”

The middle-aged man scratched his head and said, “We came up with this name. They are also humans, but they secretly sneak into the city, and they don’t communicate with us, looting various supplies and even people.”

Ambitious rioters.

Yang Bo immediately understood what the so-called looters were after hearing the other party’s explanation.

Those who adhere to the dark law and only believe in their own self-interest.

He had also heard Wang Hongbin say before that some people took advantage of the chaos to kill, rape, and plunder, doing all kinds of evil. They adhered to the idea of living one day at a time.

Completely indulging their desires, it can be said that they are mentally mutated.

Yang Bo had no desire to comment on this, nodded lightly, and then asked, “Then how did you end up with the mutants?”

This time, the young man spoke up to explain Yang Bo's question:

“It found us. It has its previous memories!”

“But it’s just memories…”