Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Noon.

In a landscape composed entirely of sand, Yang Tao was cautiously evading the monster before him.

“This Seahorse Wyrm is really a common sight…”

The Seahorse Wyrm is a rare small monster in the desert terrain of the Calamity Module, similar to the Dauntless Goldfish Warrior.

However, in Master Mode, its attack of 72 and health of 840 points make it a nightmare for early-game newbies.

The Seahorse Wyrm looks like a warhorse encased in sandstone. When at full health, its speed is extremely slow, but its speed increases as its health decreases.

As the lasers from the two tungsten steel drones took away the last bit of the Seahorse Wyrm's health,

the Seahorse Wyrm was torn apart. Yang Tao picked up the dropped items, which included coins and a stone that sparkled with electricity.

Ameideus Spark Stone.

When taking any damage, the player releases 8 gravity-affected sparks around them. These sparks will last for 2 seconds.

The damage is a bit low, only 6 points, but it can be boosted by the weapon in hand.

He threw it into his backpack.

At this moment, the two tungsten steel drones spotted another enemy and charged out again.

A vulture, more than two meters tall, was innocently squatting on the sand, enjoying the scenery, when it was hit by two beams of laser.

The enraged vulture was furious, let out a cry, and flapped its wings, ready to take revenge.

Unfortunately, the vulture's health was too low, and it was shot down before it could even fly near Yang Tao.

Just then, a person came running from a distance.

Standing far away, he shouted:

“Lord! Lord!”

Yang Tao tidied up the dropped items on the ground and walked towards the man.

Seeing Yang Tao approaching, the man knelt on one knee and said:

“Lord, a group of people calling themselves the Ming Cult are outside the city gate. The young man at the head says he is your junior brother.”

Yang Tao nodded slightly and said with a smile:

“Alright, let’s go meet my junior brother.”

He wasn't surprised that Zhang Wuji could find him.

Now, his Black Hawk City has made a name for itself. After all, how can one recruit soldiers and buy horses without a little fame when rebelling?

… …

Outside Black Hawk City.

More than a dozen members of the Ming Cult were standing outside the city gate.

Yang Xiao, the Left Emissary of Light of the Ming Cult, was carefully examining the towering city walls of Black Hawk City, as well as the soldiers standing on the walls.

Although their equipment was only some rattan armor and they held simple wooden bows and iron spears,

their spirit and energy were not like that of soldiers who had only started an uprising a month ago.

These soldiers were intentionally or unintentionally staring at them, as if they would launch an attack if they did anything out of line.

“Cult Leader, what kind of person is this senior brother of yours? Why have I never heard of his name in the pugilistic world before?”

Zhang Wuji looked at the vigilant guards standing at the gate, and through the gate, he could see the familiar yet unfamiliar buildings inside.

He felt admiration in his heart.

His senior brother was truly remarkable, having developed such a force in these deep mountains in just a month.

But on second thought, considering Yang Tao's methods, he felt relieved.

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Zhang Wuji smiled and explained: “My senior brother is not simple. Although his internal strength and martial arts are not very strong, he possesses many miraculous methods.”

“Also, don't underestimate my senior brother just because he is young, otherwise I wouldn't be confident in saving you from him.”

Zhang Wuji's words were not groundless. He had clearly seen how the Azure Wing Bat King died.

He didn't dare to tell this group of subordinates about this matter, for fear that these guys who only knew how to fight and kill would come to cause trouble for his senior brother.

And then be played to death one by one by Yang Tao.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tao's figure appeared at the city gate.

“Well, junior brother, I didn't expect that you would start gossiping about me after not seeing you for a while.”

The soldiers guarding the gate straightened their bodies when they saw Yang Tao coming: “Lord!”

According to Yang Tao's rules, they didn't need to salute at all.

Hearing Yang Tao's words, Zhang Wuji chuckled twice and said: “Senior brother, long time no see.”

“It seems you have developed. If you need any help, feel free to tell me.”

Yang Xiao, who was on the side, opened his mouth as he listened to Zhang Wuji's words, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak in front of Yang Tao.

He could only wait until they were alone to have a good talk with the Cult Leader.

“Alright, since you said so, I won't be polite. I'm short of people, weapons, and warhorses right now. It would be great if our Ming Cult Leader could sponsor some.”

Zhang Wuji smiled upon hearing this and said: “Senior brother, don't make fun of me. As for supplies, I need to discuss it with the people in the Cult.”

Yang Tao nodded, a sincere smile appearing on his face.

‘In this short month, Zhang Wuji has grown a lot!’

“Let's go, Wuji, take everyone into the city first. Standing here at the city gate will make others think I don't know etiquette.”

With that, Yang Tao led the group of Ming Cult members to his house.

He had moved the NPCs here to the fishing pond, otherwise monsters wouldn't spawn in the desert at all, and he could only fish.

“Everyone, please sit down!”

Yang Tao also called two maids to pour tea for the group. After Zhang Wuji's introduction just now, Yang Tao knew who these people were.

Finally, he looked at one of the men. After Zhang Wuji's introduction just now, he also knew that this was Yin Liting, the sixth of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

This guy was not only ranked sixth in the plot, but his behavior was also quite sixth-like.

His fiancée was taken away by Yang Xiao of the Ming Cult, and more than ten years later, he actually married their daughter, Yang Buhui.

Looking at Yang Buhui, whose face was full of concern and sympathy, Yang Tao felt that Yang Xiao was destined to be the cheap father-in-law this time.

Cheng Kun was crippled of his internal strength by Yang Tao and locked in the Huashan dungeon, so Yin Liting at this time had not had all the bones in his body broken by the Vajra Finger.

But the empty sleeve on his right hand clearly showed that one of his arms had been cut off.

A flash of light flashed in Yang Tao's eyes, and an idea flashed in his mind.

“Wuji, where are you planning to go?”

Zhang Wuji said with a serious expression: “Senior brother, this time the six major sects besieged Guangming Peak. Although I resolved it, they were ambushed by Yuan soldiers after going down the mountain.”

“Many people from the sects have been taken away by the people from the Ruyang Palace.”

Yang Tao asked in surprise: “I seem to have reminded you, how could they all be taken away?”

Zhang Wuji sighed and said very helplessly: “Except for the Wudang Sect, the others didn't listen to me at all.”

“It's just that the Yuan soldiers are powerful. Even if the Wudang Sect was prepared, they still couldn't defend against the Yuan soldiers' encirclement.”

Yang Tao heard this and tapped his fingers on the table non-stop.

“Wuji, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. You should go to Wudang to see your grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng first. As the saying goes, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. It's never wrong to ask him.”