Don't force me to use my right fist.

This time, however, just as the lucky cube hit the ground, a firework-like effect exploded from it, thankfully preventing another, smaller lucky cube from falling out. There was no explosion as expected, nor were there rewards scattered everywhere; just an ordinary boomerang-like object replaced the lucky cube's original position, which didn't seem like anything particularly harmful.

"You're worried about this thing?"

Komachi and Amakawa Tsubasa, who were standing nearby, came over. They hadn't expected that Saya would go to such lengths only to produce something like this. There was no magical coating on it; Komachi even thought it was just an ordinary ornament. The texture even looked more like it was made of someone's hair.

"I can't guarantee the safety of random things."

Sawa shrugged. It seemed his luck was still as bad as ever; otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten this thing. Somewhat disappointed, he bent down to pick it up and examine it. Just as his fingers touched the ornament, a strange melody suddenly emanated from him.

"Kachi detached himself from Tai~ Qiluoqi subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the expression on Zuoyou's face became somewhat indescribable. What is this thing? As his fingers left that thing, the music that had started from somewhere disappeared as well.

Did you hear that?

Saya exchanged a glance with the two girls beside him who also looked confused, and asked them for confirmation.

"If you're talking about that somewhat strange music, then that's it."

Amakawa Tsubasa nodded; they had also heard the voice.

"So you've made a portable music player?" Pointing to the thing on the ground, Komachi had no desire to pick it up. It didn't seem like anything good. It was best not to be too curious.

No, I think it might not be.

Saya reached out and touched it again, wanting to confirm his guess one last time. The music started the moment he touched it, but as soon as he pulled his hand away, the music stopped after only the beginning.

"Yeah, it's this thing that caused it." Having confirmed that the source was this thing, Sawa also remembered where it came from, and covered his face in exasperation. What kind of things are these lucky cubes? How come there are even such unlucky things in them?

Sōyū quickly grabbed the accessory and stuffed it into his backpack.

The strange, slightly jarring music only played for a short while before disappearing again. Generally speaking, as long as he doesn't take it out, it's usually safe.

The Headwear That Never Stops: An accessory with its own background music. The wearer can never be stopped. When equipped on the off-hand or hat, it grants +300% running speed.

Despite seeing such powerful effects, Zuoyou couldn't feel happy at all.

Three times the running speed seems perfect, but Zuoyou is sure that once this thing is equipped, the background music will definitely start playing like it has built-in speakers.

The thought of running alongside the sound of Kachi leaving Tai made Saya feel like he'd rather be dead.

He's not Qiao Feng; there's no need for him to have his own background music when he appears, especially since it's not some invincible background music. In fact, it's more of an unlucky theme. But then again, at least the music isn't exactly "The Flower of Hope," so it's not entirely unacceptable. At least it's something usable; it's a good start, isn't it? Comforting himself, Sōyū looked up, only to see Kōmachi staring at him with a questioning gaze.

"So, are you sure you're not just joking with me?" the girl said irritably, feeling annoyed that she had worried Saya for nothing.

Chapter 152 One more pull and you're sure to get the goods

"Of course I didn't have that idea. After all, I didn't plan to just draw it once and be done with it."

Zuoyou shook his head. Now that the monster with the lost intelligence had been released first, it was time to release his own.

Even if you enchant the three crystals of goodwill, the improvement won't be significant. You might as well take one out and see if you can get something better from it.

At least the lucky cubes you create yourself can be actively increased in luck, which is equivalent to buying a guaranteed drop with gold.

He took out a workbench on the spot and skillfully placed the materials on it.

A golden lucky cube with a homemade charm: Luck 0. After placing the golden lucky cube into the workbench in front of him, Zuoyou rummaged through his backpack and began testing the luck-boosting effects of each item. Contrary to his expectations, the materials that could change luck in the original mods had inexplicably lost their effect; instead, some strange items surprised him.

For example, adding cookies made by Saya can reduce luck by five points, and if it's the ones given by her sister, it's even more powerful, reducing luck by fifty points.

There are items that increase luck, such as the Crystal of Goodwill which increases it by about ten points, and the Crystal of Karma which increases it by thirty points. Ultimately, the higher the luck increase, the better the rewards aren't necessarily. It just increases the chance of getting good items. But what Zuoyou didn't expect was that the milk he'd gotten from Yiyin, which he'd kept in his backpack thinking he'd never use again, could unexpectedly increase his luck by a full fifty points at once. In comparison, this meant its rarity was comparable to the cookies made by the Evil God.

Most of the other original items were ineffective. Zuo You searched his entire body, and the only things that could increase his luck were the two buckets of milk. But since he'd already wasted a Pu Yi crystal to create a lucky cube, he had to at least get something good this time to make up for the loss. Without much hesitation, Zuo You combined the two buckets of Yi Yin's milk with the lucky cube, and the luck value, as described, increased to one hundred points.

"You're still going to drive it? Surely this time it doesn't need to be so serious?"

Seeing that Saya had fumbled around for a while and finally pulled out a lucky cube, Komachi teased Saya, saying that she didn't want to be tricked by him again.

"I should be able to use this. This time it's definitely going to be good. You can trust me, okay?" Saya revealed a confident smile. This was equivalent to secretly changing his luck in the lottery. People with bad luck don't deserve to participate in lotteries. He placed the lucky cube, filled with his hopes, in front of him, took a deep breath, and suddenly lost his strength again.

"Hey, class president, could you come and help me out?" Saya, who still lacked confidence in his luck, thought for a long time before finally setting his sinister gaze on Amakawa Tsubasa, who had been staring at him with curiosity.

"Me? What else can I possibly do to help you, Saya-kun?"

With a slender finger pointing to herself, Amakawa Tsubasa walked to Saya's side with a puzzled look. She took her wrist and together they raised the diamond pickaxe.

"Saya-kun, are you really that superstitious? Luck is something you can't always predict, right?"

Having understood what Saya was thinking, Amakawa Kiri did not resist Saya's actions, letting him hold her arm from behind, and felt a sweet feeling in her heart instead.

She's willing to do anything that can help Saya.

"It's not superstition, it's just that I know how lucky I am." Saya gave a wry smile, and he and Amakawa started fighting. In the instant the lucky cube shattered, Saya pulled Amakawa into his arms. Even though his luck was already at its peak, who could guarantee that nothing unexpected would happen? Fortunately, what appeared before Saya after the lucky cube shattered wasn't a group of charging creepers poised to attack. The colorful light made Saya and Amakawa squint involuntarily; the special effect gave Saya the illusion of getting a rare item in a game.

As the light faded, what appeared before Sawa was a pink hammer floating in mid-air.

Sōyū really wanted to describe it as a staff, but no matter how he looked at it, all he could see was a hammer.

Almost identical in design to a certain first-generation staff, except that the red, bird-head-like tip was flat instead of pointed, even the white wings were exactly the same. Releasing his grip on Amakawa's wings, Saya reluctantly reached down and took the strangely shaped hammer from mid-air. Why did he always draw these random things? Was this even reasonable? This shouldn't be in most mods! But despite saying that, Saya still curiously looked at the hammer's description: Physical Staff: Max Strength +200, automatically regenerates 2 mana points per second, mana amplification 50%. Attack Power 20

[If magic can't seal the opponent, why not try physical methods?] Leaving aside the terrifying effects linked to magical crafting, the sheer attack power—more than double that of a regular diamond sword—was enough to make Saku marvel at its strength. Aside from lacking the fire-enhancing ability and having a significantly shorter attack range than a diamond sword, Saku even felt his two other weapons could be retired.

Not to mention the mana cap and mana recovery that Sōyu desperately needs, which are huge boosts to his strength. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are the perfect weapons for him to use right now.

Unfortunately, this design makes it difficult for Sawa to bring it out.

The thought of Zhan Dao emerging.

Chapter 153 Gift of Gratitude

Embarrassing as it may be, when it truly comes down to using these things in battle, Sawa doesn't think he'll hesitate. They're all part of power, and if he doesn't use them for that reason, he'll have to bear the consequences alone if he fails.

Taking a reluctant breath, Saya looked gratefully at Amakawa Tsubasa, who had helped him draw the item.

Given his own luck, even if he did manage to pull something out, it would at most be a hammer. He never even dreamed of having such a high-level attribute. So finding a mascot is really important, like this class monitor—he's clearly a representative of good luck.

"If you're looking at me like that, it seems you've gotten something that satisfies you."

Amakawa Tsubasa and Saya exchanged a glance. The girl, who had deduced the outcome from his eyes, smiled. If he was happy, she would naturally be happy too.

"It's alright. In short, I probably wouldn't be able to repay this kindness without thanking you." W Saku grinned, his spirits high as he was overjoyed. Nothing could make him happier than an improvement in his strength.

"Qin, are you just repaying your little girlfriend alone? What about me? I've been listening to you and keeping an eye on things for you, and although nothing bad happened, you're not going to renege on this favor, are you?"

Komachi chimed in, not offering Saya's help for free.

"No, no, I'll return yours right here and now, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Saya quickly comforted Wakakomachi. Although this Grim Reaper was a bit lazy, it was definitely not wrong to get along with her, especially since Saya already got along quite well with her.

"Hmm? Pay it back now?"

Komachi crossed her arms and looked at Saya with curiosity. She wanted to see how he managed to repay this debt of gratitude so quickly.

"Of course, watch carefully." Zuo You took out his diamond pickaxe, spun around twice in a cool manner, walked around the dock a few times, and after making a rough plan in his mind, he took out a diamond shovel from his other hand.

With a few deft swings of his pickaxe and shovel, Zuoyou leveled the riverbank near the former dock in less than half a minute.

As the wooden blocks in his hand kept changing, Komachi, who had originally wanted to question what he was trying to do, swallowed the words she was about to say.

Even she, a complete novice, could see that, with Sōyū's movements, a rather exquisite little wooden house was gradually taking shape.

Having already honed his exceptional building skills in the Minecraft world, Zuoyou quickly constructed a small wooden house, about ten square meters in size. The house, built entirely of wood, even had two non-watermelon vines planted on its exterior. He placed the pumpkin lantern, which would serve as the final light source, at the very top of the house. Zuoyou clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Isn't this a generous gift? It'll save you from sleeping so uncomfortable on the boat every day. Having a house to live in is so much more comfortable, isn't it? You can eat the melons by the door as you like." Having grown up quickly, in less than ten minutes, Saya wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, looking at the little wooden house he had built with a satisfied expression. The house wasn't large, but it was exquisite. Although there wasn't much furniture or anything inside, the act of building a house from scratch was enough to astound Komachi and Amakawa Tsubasa.

With a surprised look, Komachi pushed open the door to check the interior structure. She didn't feel any power fluctuations throughout the process. She poked the roof beam. Although it was a pure wooden structure, it was so sturdy that it didn't seem like something that had been built quickly.

"Is this also one of your special abilities?" Satisfied, Komachi took the wool blanket that Saya had given her and spread it on the ground. After rolling around on it, she looked at Saya comfortably and asked.

"It's not so much a skill as a hobby. The most important thing is, are you satisfied with it?"

"I'm quite satisfied, so satisfied that I feel embarrassed that I only helped you with such a small thing." Slightly embarrassed, Komachi rubbed her nose and lay down on the floor to find a more comfortable position.

You should know that the only building in the Old Hell is the Hall of Right and Wrong, where the Four Seasons are located, and she certainly wouldn't go there to slack off.

But if she were to go somewhere else, it would be better to stay on her small boat.

Aside from this river, the entire Old Hell was covered only in spider lilies. Even if she were a Grim Reaper, building a comfortable place to stay with just these two things would be nearly impossible. You can't cook without rice, and Komachi's abilities wouldn't cut it. But Saya is different; it's like he possesses some kind of alternate dimension, always able to conjure things that surprise her. This time, he even built her a house. From now on, if she wants to slack off or sleep, she can lie comfortably here. Wouldn't that be a hundred times more enjoyable than on the ship?

"I'm glad you're satisfied. If you have time to see Siji, remember to ask her about what I mentioned last time about wanting to build a foothold here. As you can see, it's not difficult for me, and it shouldn't be a loss for you either, right?"

"And as compensation, I'd even agree to renovate the Hall of Right and Wrong," Sawa said, still not giving up on building a home in Hell, urging the girl in front of him.

Alright, if I run into Lady Shiki, I'll explain this to her. But don't get your hopes up too high, since you know Lady Shiki's temper.

Komachi Asawa Saya, who was gradually becoming sleepy, nodded, the feeling of comfort making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

"Then we'll be going now. You can continue lying down. I'll come visit again when I have time."

Seeing that Komachi was sleepy, Saya waved to her and then pulled Amakawa Tsubasa, who was standing next to him, towards the Gate of Hell.

"Saya-kun, if you repay her like this, and when it's my turn, I'm not as good as her, I might have some ulterior motives."

Yuqiao had been watching Ruo Zuoyou talk to his friend the whole time, and then Yuchuan Yi casually took Ruo Zuoyou's arm and leaned close to him in a coquettish manner, gently reminding him.

She wasn't worried about whether Sōyu would renege on his debt; she was simply looking forward to how he would thank her.

Although she wouldn't have any complaints even if Sawa didn't thank her, after witnessing his amazing abilities once again, Amakawa Tsubasa couldn't help but develop more goodwill towards him.

Chapter 154 Seems to Have Missed the Point

"Hmm, if you're talking about this, I haven't really thought about it yet. After all, her needs are obvious, but I'm not really sure what you need." Zuoyou rubbed his face, his arm, which he wanted to pull away from her hand, was forcibly pressed back down, leaving him with only a helpless smile.

"So, class monitor, just tell me how you'd like me to thank you."

As they spoke, Saya and Amakawa Tsubasa teleported back to the abandoned classroom through [Hell]. The girl, unable to adjust to the teleportation, leaned almost entirely against Saya, her soft breasts pressing against his arm in an alluring curve, causing Saya to turn his head away, pretending not to notice the startling sensation. Amakawa Tsubasa, however, remained completely unconcerned, her eyes fixed upwards, carefully considering the question Saya had just asked her.

"My needs are the kind that Saya-kun would absolutely fulfill. Even if they're unreasonable, it's okay?" Amakawa Tsubasa muttered to herself, a mischievous smile creeping across her face, her gaze towards Saya seeming to be brewing some kind of conspiracy.

"Um, can I say I'll try my best? Something too extreme is definitely out of the question, and there are quite a few things I can't do." Seeing her expression, Saku clearly backed down and quickly added.

"Press, then that's no fun. Talking about things that can't necessarily be fulfilled might hurt our relationship. Let's choose something else." Seeing the girl, who looked at Saya as if she were afraid he'd eat her alive, whl laughed even harder. Her fingers lightly traced the arm Saya was holding, and Amakawa Tsubasa blinked, finally thinking of what she most desired right now.

"In that case, please, Saya-kun, pick me up and take me to school every day from now on, until I refuse. Having someone accompany me to school is something I've always been looking forward to." Raising her head and looking into Saya's eyes with her clear, bright eyes, Tsubasa Amakawa leaned close to Saya's ear and breathed softly in a gentle voice that was hard to refuse.

I think Saya wouldn't refuse something like this, right?

Startled by her bold action, Saya immediately pulled his head to the side, nodding hastily and agreeing. It wasn't a particularly difficult matter; it was simply a matter of asking Kaguya to take a detour. Her car was big enough that adding another person wouldn't be a problem. Completely unaware that the issue wasn't whether the car was big enough, Saya didn't explain to Amakawa Tsubasa that he was bringing Kaguya along, simply agreeing earnestly.

"Then there's no problem, Saya-kun. I think we should go back to the classroom now." Seeing that Saya had agreed without hesitation, Amakawa Tsubasa's smile widened. While they were still in the abandoned classroom, she gave Saya's shoulder one last satisfying snuggle. That's when he suggested going back. Saya naturally wouldn't refuse; he'd already finished tidying up, and it was time to go back anyway. Amakawa Tsubasa loosened her arms from Saya's. In front of her classmates, she still couldn't be as relaxed as she was with Saya; she always unconsciously reverted to her facade. Even so, Amakawa Tsubasa understood that as long as she continued to date Saya, sooner or later, she would completely break free from the shackles of the past. The two returned to the classroom one after the other. Lunch break was almost over, and the other students were gradually returning to the classroom. Back in the classroom, Saya glanced at Kaguya's empty seat. He frowned, thinking of discussing with her whether they should go back first. Where could she be at this hour? Had something happened again? After thinking it over, Saya could only look at the green-haired girl beside him, who was already organizing her textbooks for class. He decided it was better to ask someone else.