Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

A thought crossed my mind.

The golden longsword from his backpack appeared in his hand.

The three creatures had grayish-white, lifeless skin, their eyes glowing with an eerie dark red light, and their movements were stiff and twisted, like puppets being manipulated by strings.

"Tsk..."

He clicked his tongue and suddenly lunged forward, unleashing a burst of Thunder Breath.

"Thunder Breathing - First Form - Thunderclap Flash"

A pale golden bolt of lightning tore through the darkness, and the figure became a blur, instantly reaching the alley entrance.

Three figures fell to the ground.

"Rotten Flesh x 6"

"Bones x5"

Some colorful experience orbs were eventually attracted by an invisible force and flew into Yang Bo's body.

"Good heavens, is this servant a zombie or a skeleton archer?"

He sheathed his longsword, glanced at the corpse cleaved in two on the ground, and abandoned the idea of ​​skinning and dismembering it.

Entity 187 Servants

Hazard level: Class 4

Habitat: Level 11.3 (main), with a few appearing in dark alleys at Level 11.

He turned to leave.

"day…"

The street I came from had changed drastically; a blood-red light filled the entire street, and a damp, malevolent air blew in my face.

I hadn't noticed it when I was in the red light.

Only then did he realize that not only were the streets glowing red, but even the sky was glowing with that blood-red light.

He took out "Eric's Legendary Notebook" from his backpack and opened it.

"Level 11.3 Red Light District"

Survival Level 5, Dangerous, Stable, Large Entities

"Level 11.3 is a hell made of steel and glass, which is irretrievably corrupt."

It is the vile offspring of the boundless city, full of malice, its filthy nature staining the moonless night sky with the red light emanating from the buildings…

Yang Bo closed his notebook before finishing reading the introduction.

Look up and gaze into the distance.

More than a dozen "servants" were standing at the entrance of the alley, watching him.

"Level 11.3 Red-light District, I didn't expect to get caught so quickly. No wonder they say all roads lead to Level 11..."

With a gentle swing of the longsword, a whooshing sound rang out.

The "Minions" in Level 11.3 will not immediately attack any wanderers they encounter.

Instead, they often follow homeless people they encounter in groups.

Generally, the servants do not directly hinder the wanderers' progress, but instead choose to follow them from a distance, cornering them in dead ends, trapping them in buildings, or causing them to become delusional or fatigued.

Then, taking advantage of the homeless person's momentary lapse in concentration, they will suddenly attack in a swarm.

"Since it can record a large number of entities in the notes, today I will test the density of entities at this level."

Gathering strength.

Yang Bo suddenly rushed towards the servants, who still maintained their stiff and wooden expressions, their empty, dark red eyes fixed on Yang Bo, and then they all took stiff steps to meet him.

boom.

The minions charging ahead were shot in the head; the improvised dumdum bullets, after being enchanted, felt rather brutal when used against these minions.

A series of unintelligible drumbeats rang out from Yang Bo's body.

"I am the approaching storm! Awaken the clouds trapped in the cage!!"

The sound of thumping music echoed through the alleyway at level 11.3.

Yang Bo suddenly felt a surge of power within him.

These servants were all mind-controlled by the "Entity 141 Ambassador." After losing their heads, the ambassador hidden behind them could no longer use his mind to control the corpses.

"Breath of Thunder: Rice Spirit"

hum-

A surge of lightning erupted from the longsword, instantly engulfing all the servants.

A large number of colorful green experience orbs flew out, and at the same time, a large number of servants reappeared outside the alley.

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it!"

Chapter 104 Entity 141 Ambassador

"Since we are destined to meet, why don't we come down and chat?"

"Breathing of Thunder - Lightning Flash - Six-Hit Combo"

Yang Bo's figure moved constantly on the rooftop of the building, like a ghost.

"I can take you away from here."

An ethereal voice echoed in Yang Bo's mind, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"No! We're a perfect match! Come with me, I'll take care of you!"

A red, glowing cube floats in the sky.

"ambassador"

Class 5 highest-risk entity, Level 11.3 absolute ruler of the neon red-light district.

It is bright red, semi-transparent, and has a restrained luster, which is not dazzling but extremely oppressive.

Possesses a range of mental abilities, including mind control, mind reading, telepathy, and illusion.

Furthermore, it possesses immortality; it is virtually indestructible by physical means, and even if it is broken apart, it will reassemble.

Upon seeing the ambassador, Yang Bo immediately gained a deep understanding of the doctrines of the Primordial Western Religion.

"This item is destined for me!"

A body the size of a standard one cubic meter, shaped like a red stone, is definitely destined to be with him!

Finally, the 'redstone block' stopped and floated in mid-air.

"Leave my territory!"

Its tone finally showed a slight emotional fluctuation, and if Yang Bo was not mistaken, the emotion should be anger.

This time, however, he ignored the ambassador and walked to the edge of the high-rise building to look down at the city shrouded in red light.

Based on his intuition, he discovered a strange pattern in the red glow of the city below.

'These red lights have a radiating quality, and at their core…'

Looking into the distance, there stands a 'White House' on the lawn, its European-style domed city hall grand and solemn.

Unlike the buildings illuminated by the blood moon and lamplight, this 'White House' is covered with dark red fluorescent patterns on its exterior walls, giving it a blood-red glow.

"Just as I thought, you really lured me here. Is that your real lair?"

Standing on the edge of the rooftop, the howling, damp sea breeze dissipated some of the stuffiness.

The king does not cry, the king does not make a fuss.

A king descended from the heavens!

With a leap, Yang Bo began freefall.

"Breathing of Thunder: Lightning Flash"

Using his skill to stay airborne and dash, he landed smoothly on the rooftop of another tall building.

At this moment, his identity and that of the 'Red Stone' were completely reversed.

The 'red stone' followed closely behind him.

"Leaving now is the best option for you."

"Your mental abilities have no effect on me, your servants are no match for me, you're panicking..."

"..."

The redstone block did not respond.

Because Yang Bo was right, at first it thought it was because Yang Bo had a higher level of mental defense.

So it tried to lure him closer to its true form, but along the way, it discovered the truth!

This strange wanderer doesn't have high mental resistance.

Rather, they simply lacked any energy!

"I really can't do anything about you, but you can't pose any threat to me either."

Yang Bo landed on the lawn in front of the 'White House' from the roof of a low, three-story building.

The area was densely packed with servants, and more and more servants kept emerging from the blood-red 'White House'.

These servants were much stronger than the ones they had encountered in the alley at the beginning.

"Immune to physical damage?"

Yang Bo gripped the golden longsword and walked fearlessly toward the motionless servants, a mocking smile on his face.

"Today I'll show you... Holy shit?!?!"

Boom—