Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

“The party master is so hospitable, Wilson, I’ll go over and have a chat with him first.”

Having said that, Yang Bo's mind stirred and the Devouring Void appeared in his hand.

"Eternal Calamity Returns to Nothingness! Devouring the Void!"

The three-meter-long giant blade reappeared.

Yang Bo suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the party room where the party leader was.

boom--

The sturdy, thick wooden door was kicked open.

"Still laughing? We're here to collect your punishment!"

"Thunderbolt Flash - Eight-Strike Combo"

Chapter 141 The Crazy Party

"Mental shock"

A pure and unskilled mental storm erupted from Yang Bo, making it impossible for the fully armed partygoers to even stand still.

This mental storm completely disrupted the party master's mental control over the party guests.

Yang Bo looked at the so-called party leader. Just as described in the introduction, the guy on the wall looked like a giant three-tiered cake.

Even the details of the cream and frosting on top are incredibly realistic. Apart from the giant eye with snake pupils on top, there are absolutely no problems.

However, Yang Bo knew very well that the party leader was made of flesh and blood, and everything else was just an illusion.

"Breath of Thunder: Rice Spirit"

Golden lightning flashed, instantly reaping the lives of the unconscious partygoers in the room and sending a large number of experience orbs flying out.

Of course, the party leader on the wall, with a diameter of at least four meters, was also unable to dodge it.

Or rather, it simply has no way to avoid it.

"Hehe, it won't move...that's interesting."

Yang Bo took out his Golden Desert Eagle, aimed it at the party leader, and pulled the trigger. The muffled gunshot echoed in the party room.

But each bullet only penetrated an inch into the party leader's body.

'So tough? No way! The Desert Eagle has a penetration enchantment, even if it's tough, it should still be...'

Just as Yang Bo was pondering what the party master was all about, the giant golden eye on top of the cake suddenly cracked open, turning into a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

Immediately afterwards, several colorful ribbons flew out from the gaping maw of the abyss and shot towards him.

Furthermore, an even denser pink gas surged from the abyss's gaping maw, causing his poison buff to increase by one level.

"Devouring the Void"

With a gentle wave, the brightly colored ribbons were all severed by the spatial rift.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yang Bo grabbed one of the ribbons and pulled it straight with all his might.

'They're quite resilient, and the party leader is also quite strong…'

The other severed ribbons seized the opportunity to ditch the soon-to-heal crack and wrap around Yang Bo's body.

"Wilson, get away!! At least 50 meters away!!!"

The moment Yang Bo was entangled, he shouted at Wilson, who was carrying an axe and preparing to charge forward.

The spoilsport Wilson immediately slammed on the brakes. When he saw the arm-length "fire salt ingot" in Yang Bo's hand, he turned and ran without hesitation.

The party leader, who was originally trying his best to pull Yang Bo out of the past, suddenly stopped.

"I don't think there's any hatred between us."

A voice suddenly emerged from the depths of Yang Bo's heart, and he couldn't tell whether the voice was male or female.

Yang Bo looked at the party leader who loosened the 'ribbons' on his body, and suddenly smiled, gently tossing the fire salt in his hand.

"Are you joking at this moment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used all his strength to throw the fire salt bar in his hand at the party leader on the wall.

A whooshing sound rang out, and the intense friction turned the pale red fire salt ingots crimson in mid-air.

boom--

Yang Bo's vision went blank. He felt his body fly backward uncontrollably, and then his soul left his body. All he could see were flames and rubble.

"Yang Bo was blasted to pieces by the hot salt."

Armor, resistances, and fixed damage reduction were all rendered useless against the explosion of the fire salt ingot.

Yang Bo in his 'soul' state.

His face was filled with shock as he stared at the party room that had been emptied by the shockwave of the fire salt ingots, and at the collapsed walls and ceiling.

"This is the explosion crisis of the fire salt ingot. Even a 155mm cannon is no more than this, isn't it?"

Of course, the two have completely different ways of killing. High-explosive grenades rely on fragments and shock waves, while incendiary salt ingots rely on high temperatures and shock waves.

The still-burning remnants in the ruins are enough to prove that the 1000°C temperature generated by the fire-salt explosion is no joke.

"Damn it, if you're not happy, then let's fight! (Consumes 1 resurrection coin to resurrect on the spot)"

Consuming a resurrection coin, Yang Bo instantly revived on the spot. Not only was his health restored to full, but his spiritual pressure was also fully restored, and everything was in optimal condition.

Head towards the experience and loot dropped by the Party Master.

"Death Harvest" x13

Dragon Eggs x15

"A dragon egg? No, how could the party leader have dropped this thing?"

Use the "Death Harvest" skill and silently recite the command in your mind.

"Death Harvest"

"passive"

"Instantly restores 10% of health upon killing a target"

'Completely useless, oh well, since it's passive anyway, I'll keep it.'

Without Armament Haki and the equipment you're wearing, this skill is pretty good for sustaining when clearing mobs, but now that mobs can't break your defense, it's useless when fighting bosses.

The boss has been defeated, so who is short of 10% health?

'Huh? Equipment?'

In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly felt as if his head had been hit by a 7.62mm bullet.

He reached out and slapped himself.

"Yang Bo, have you lost your mind? You're always thinking about improving your Armament Haki level, and you're always wearing an enchanted Netherworld Alloy suit?!"

Without the percentage damage reduction provided by armor and Protection IV, Nezuko could easily break through her defenses with just a single hit from Resistance Boost II, given the small amount of damage reduction she receives.

After confirming that the party leader showed no signs of resurrection, they turned and left the ruins, retracing their steps to find Wilson.

He soon saw Wilson lying in the corner 'resting'.

However, his current situation is not good. The back of his gray hooded sweatshirt is charred black, and his jeans have been worn through on the ground.

Fortunately, Wilson is also a physical entity, and his health is even higher than that of the fully armed party member.

"Are you alright? Don't worry, I'm a professional at saving lives."

He took out a wooden box from his backpack, opened it, took out a bottle of purple "Regeneration Potion II", aimed it at Wilson, and silently recited the command to use it.

“Yang Bo, I’ve noticed that you have a lot in common with those partygoers.”

"How could that be? No matter what, I'm way more handsome than the partygoer."

Seeing that Wilson was alright, Yang Bo smiled and put away the medicine box.

"You're just like those controlled partygoers, you're all crazy."

Who but a madman would use an arm-sized fire salt bar at such close range?

Clearly, from the very beginning, this guy was determined to take the party leader down with him, but it's a mystery how he survived.

Wilson stood up and smelled the lingering stench of burnt protein in the air—the smell of the carpet in the hedonistic layer and the hoodie he was wearing after they had burned.

"Are you going to continue searching for the party master, or go back?"

"Continue? Wait, how many party leaders are there?"

"The exact number is unclear, but on average there is a Party Master within a 5-kilometer radius, who controls at least 200 Party Members. The more Party Members a Party Master has, the larger and stronger he/she will be."

"The party leader you just dealt with can be considered small-sized."

Yang Bo suddenly realized: "No wonder, I always felt that the party leader was too weak. It turns out he was just a regional BOSS and could not be considered a level leader at all."

He took out a square block of "fire salt" about one meter in size from his backpack.

“Wilson, I don’t believe a big party king can withstand this thing.”

Wilson stared at the meter-square block of fire salt and instinctively took a few steps back.

If a fire salt of this size were to explode in the confined space of the pleasure layer, not a single partygoer within a radius of 100 meters would survive.

"Evil people will be punished by evil people. Yang Bo, I was wrong before. You are even crazier than the partygoers!"

Chapter 142 Peace Talks: A Delaying Tactic

The recreational area on the pleasure floor.

This area is actually a large indoor playground, with ball pits filled with colorful plastic balls, slides, climbing frames, and padded walls.

"I really like this area."

"I don't like crowded places."

"You can play by yourself."