Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Huffing and puffing—huffing and puffing—huffing and puffing—huffing and puffing—

Watching Jaeger devour the Devil Fruit while gulping it down, Yang Bo wore an expression of shock.

'That's a ruthless person!'

In other words, anyone who can survive in the back room must be a ruthless person.

Chapter 154 Who says it can't rain in the desert?

"How are you feeling? Can you control that sandstorm in the distance?"

Before Jaeger could even adjust to the power of the "Sand-Sand Fruit," he heard Yang Bo's crucial question:

"Master, I'll give it a try..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sand in the ruins was pulled up by an invisible force.

It covers an area of ​​about ten meters in radius... and the number is very small.

"No, I... can only control the sand within a range of a dozen meters."

Seeing this, Yang Bo was not disappointed, but nodded in satisfaction: "I was just joking. You just gained the ability, and it's already quite powerful. The Devil Fruit ability will become stronger and stronger as you use and develop it."

"So don't be discouraged. Also, don't call me master, just call me boss."

"boss."

Jaeger shouted in a very serious tone, like a professional bodyguard in a short drama.

"Although my current abilities are weak, I can create sand shields to withstand sandstorms..."

"It's just a sandstorm."

Yang Bo decided to show off his skills to his newly recruited "employee".

"Let's have some rain to cool things down!"

"thunderstorm"

The murky sky, stained by the sandstorm, was instantly covered by dark clouds, and without any warning, large raindrops began to fall from the sky.

Raindrops pounded on the scorching sand, instantly stirring up bursts of white, misty steam.

The originally turbulent yellow sand slowed down abruptly after being drenched by the rain, and the sand fog that filled the sky quickly settled down. The yellow sand wall that stretched across the sky shrank and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sand spirits caught in the sandstorm were thrown into disarray.

Rainwater soaks their bodies, which are formed from sand grains. The loose sand mist is stuck together by water droplets, and their outlines are constantly distorted and disintegrated.

Boom—

One after another, silver dragons emerged from the dark clouds, striking the raging sand spirits with pinpoint accuracy.

The dust storm disaster turned into a storm disaster.

Jaeger stared wide-eyed at the scene before him, then swallowed hard.

"Can I... become that powerful too?"

He believes that Yang Bo's ability is due to eating a "Storm Fruit" similar to the "Sand Sand Fruit".

"Just a little trick."

Reach out and gently tap the sand particles that came with the sandstorm in the distance.

"Black Hole"

Space distorted, and a black hole appeared out of nowhere.

Against powerful enemies, the black hole's damage is indeed negligible, but against sandstorms and those so-called sand spirits, this skill is truly useful.

The powerful suction instantly distorted the gale and the remaining bloodied sand spirits.

'It would be great if the Sand Spirit could drop Elemental Bottles…'

A sandstorm vanished under another natural disaster.

A moment later, Yang Bo stepped onto the damp sand and walked towards the water source on the hill. The scorching sun was hanging in the sky again.

"The sand in the desert can't retain water, so there are only two methods. First, completely transform the environment to make the loose sand clump together and retain water and fertilizer. I will give you some experience. The other is to build underground shelters."

The water source on the dune was put back into the bucket. After flowing for half a day, plus the heavy rain just now, some water had accumulated in the depression under the dune. However, the water level dropped very quickly and it would seep into the sand in no time.

If the ground isn't properly prepared, even a lot of water will seep into the ground.

"I will create more air conditioner puppets to help you survive here. The rest is up to you, understand?"

"clear."

Although Jaeger didn't understand why Yang Bo, with such strength, still wanted to fight to the death in this desert, he didn't think it was a problem.

"Boss, you just said this sand dune isn't moving?"

"Yes, not only will it remain stationary, but I also need you to use your abilities to compress the sand to the extreme into sandstone, and then reinforce this sand dune!"

Yang Bo gazed into the distance and vaguely saw a patch of green, though he wasn't sure if it was a mirage.

"This is the entrance for Level 52 schools. From now on, those coming from here will basically be our own people."

"understood."

Jaeger looked at Yang Bo's retreating figure with awe, and in his mind, a powerful force entrenched in the back room was already forming an image.

Each member of the faction possesses powerful special abilities, and what the wanderers see as a dangerous back room is merely their backyard.

"I'll build you a place to stay first. Although your Devil Fruit ability has grown rapidly and you are very strong, it also consumes a lot of energy. I'll also prepare some more food for you."

Using local materials, a sandstone matchbox-like structure appeared on the dunes, and some furniture and appliances were brought back from home.

Put the refrigerator down and take out a lever to pull it along the side.

"All done!"

Yang Bo looked around the room and nodded in satisfaction.

"You'll have to make do for now. It might be a bit boring for a while, but it'll get much better once you find the homeless."

With no psychological harm, a suitable environment, and abundant food, Jaeger felt he could live there for the rest of his life if it weren't for the fact that staying alone for too long would cause problems.

"I will definitely renovate this place..."

“Take it slow. We don’t have KPIs. Your Devil Fruit ability is practically invincible in this kind of place, so let’s take it one step at a time, with safety as the priority and development as a secondary consideration.”

"Also, I just saw a patch of green in the distance. That must be an oasis. I plan to go check it out. I'll come back in ten days or two weeks."

The Arabian Desert contains numerous ruins and a few oases.

Oases also possess the ability to ignore hierarchical environments and serve as exit points for leaving hierarchical levels.

Leaving the matchbox, Yang Bo gazed at the unchanging patch of green in the distance.

'It shouldn't be a mirage... Never mind, let's go check it out first.'

"Go and reinforce the sand, I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Yang Bo took the motorcycle out of his backpack, got on, and twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle sped off as if it were on flat ground.

The wheel got stuck?

I'm just a clueless Steve; let's talk to Minecraft about this.

A dragon of earth charged wildly across the desert, and half an hour later, Yang Bo finally reached the outskirts of the oasis.

"As expected, looking at a mountain makes you feel like you're running yourself ragged; this oasis is just as impressive."

It looked close, but it took me half an hour to ride my motorcycle there.

Boom——

The sound of a bowstring came from the oasis forest, and a crossbow bolt was stuck in the hardened sand in front of him.

"Don't move! Get off the motorcycle!"

Four or five figures emerged from behind the oasis vegetation, each carrying a compound crossbow, with the leader holding a long spear.

Yang Bo looked at these homeless people who seemed to have graduated from the Beggars' Sect, and they obediently raised their hands and got off the motorcycle:

"Excuse me, are you robbing me of my money or my virtue? Um... if it's my virtue, do you need me to wash up?"

The middle-aged man leading the group, wielding a long spear, frowned, took a half-step forward, and held the spear horizontally in front of him.

"This oasis is our only water source, and everything is for safety reasons."

"I see!"

Chapter 155 Level α Beach

Several homeless people stood at the junction of the Oasis Club and the desert.

They were all pale-faced, and although they still held their wooden crossbows in their hands, none of them aimed at Yang Bo anymore.

The dozen or so crossbow bolts on the ground proved that this thing was useless against the young man in front of him.

Yang Bo waved and put the motorcycle away.

"Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person. You're not going to assault me, and I'm not interested in the water source. I just want to ask if there's an exit from here that leads out of this level?"

"Have!"

The middle-aged man leading the group forced a smile and threw the spear he was holding onto the ground to avoid giving the other party the impression that he had any ulterior motives.

"But we don't know where the exit leads. We will only select some people to leave through the exit when the oasis can no longer support too many homeless people."

Level 46, the Arabian Desert level, is harsh, but without the psychological threats and ubiquitous entities, it is actually more suitable for survival than most levels.

"Take me to see the exit."

Seeing that Yang Bo really had no intention of killing anyone, all the homeless people breathed a sigh of relief.

They're fools too.

How could someone who can ride a motorcycle freely in a back room, especially in the desert, possibly be human?!

At this temperature, the temperature of metal placed outside is not much different from that of a wok placed over a fire.