Lord of crafter

------- first person point of view: Sen ---------------

I dig and dig. Deeper and deeper into the ground from the newly made house into the dark and cold abyss.

I keep digging with my trusty wooden shovel in hand, which I make from my trusty crafting table. I sing along no matter the place, I sing my catchy song ’ Hej Monika’.

I sing until my shovel break to bits and pieces and stop to look up at the tiny dot of light above.

Currently standing at a one-meter wide hole, I look into my inventory and equip the ladder into my hotbar.

Placing it on the wall near me, I goes up the tunnel I made. I have no fear digging this far since this supposedly ladder keep me stay afloat even if my hand is not connected to the ladder itself.

A bizarre ability but I will make due with it.

Getting higher and higher, I left my newly made hole and walk onto my crafting table to continued making a variety of tools.

Such as using a cobblestone I got from my journey to make a furnace and using the furnace to make a charcoal by putting a wood at the two slot present on it, the bottom slot and the top.

With the charcoal, I create a revolutionary item, an item that in my opinion is the most powerful in the game and have the highest potential of all if it is not restricted by the game itself.

The item no longer restricted in this reality will shine through my hand, I vow internally at that. Then quickly rushing to the crafting table, I put a stick made from the wooden plank at the middle and readying my last needed item, I put the newly form charcoal at the top to create, YES!, a torch!

Don’t be laughing yet, this here in my hand is the most powerful energy source people can only hope to have. The fire it emit can be burn eternally if command, obviously right now it is close and unused for it can unlimitedly take and use all the oxygen that I may or may not need.

Even if I said that the torch take all the oxygen, in fact even without oxygen it can still burn forever. Even in space using a mod in my past life proof that the torch can still burn healthily and brightly.

With unlimited source of power in hand, I could potentially put it in my crafting table and create everything I so desire, but what is the fun in that? I rather keep it to make something fun or in time of emergency.

In fact, as present in my last life, I still have a craftsmanship spirit burning passionately inside me. Using the world as a canvas to create what I so need and wanted. That is maybe why the world pick me especially, because it knew that I won’t abuse this godly item I have in my hand.

Walking out of the wooden door I look at the sun, knowing that my physique keep me safe from all harm and that my eye even when it is point blank near the sun in my last life couldn’t be blind whatsoever.

I don’t even know if I need oxygen to live, but I don’t want to test it because I can still theoretically drown as proof in my last life when Steve got inside a body of water.

I know I could drown in a body of water and in space, but can I drown in earth when there is no oxygen around me?

To be honest, I don’t know. Steve could still be alive stuck in a place where fire burn all around him for hours on end.

With fire, it will take all the oxygen from the environment so why can’t Steve drown in it? I could only say game logic.

This need to be test on a later time because the Minecraft system may indeed change when it integrate with reality.

Just like Steve need to be in a land to not drown, the system may not know why Steve drown in the first place because it just follows the code it was order to set out to do. But now with it connecting to the reality itself, it have an uncanny chances to now know why and hopefully not change because of it.

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Sen walk out of the house to gather more wood and when afternoon comes he return to the house to continued making a supposedly underground base.

Sen believe that the Minecraft block with it’s innate ability to defy gravity, could hold a thousand kg of dirt and stone on it.

A crazy and nonsensical idea for a realist but sen succeed at doing so.

With a thousand meter wide wooden floor in all direction and a five meter length roof with Minecraft block supporting it. Sen makes the widest cave that could make other builders die in shame and jealousy if they even took a single glance at it.

Feeling proud of his work, sen retired to his bed for the night. sleeping on the royal bed he simply created under a minute with no sweat. A bed that was made from the real world wood and stone.

Because sen fear that if he ever makes a Minecraft bed, it could potentially force the time of the night to instantly change into a day, alerting unwanted attention from people all over the world.

In this world sen never know if people can track him down and make him a guinea pig, so he feel like it was better to be safe than sorry.

Drifting off to sleep, sen dreamt about conquering the world and create many interesting artifacts that will exist for millennia to come, with people all around portraying him as the lord of crafter.

The dream that makes him start the journey, his very own. To become the ” Lord of crafter. ”

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