When he wakes up, the entire world has turned into blocks.
He obtains the Minecraft System. With just a shovel, he can mine.
In a modern city, he mines the Tinkers' Construct mod and sets out on the path to becoming a god-tier craftsman!
In a fantasy world, he mines the Burning Decree mod and easily combines the Ten Great Heavenly Flames, setting foot on the path to becoming the Flame Emperor!
Huh, he can even mine Devil Fruits?
Wu Ming falls into deep thought. Which woman should he give this Sweet-Sweet Fruit to?
His conclusion: build a duplication machine and make ten thousand copies of the Sweet-Sweet Fruit...
With Minecraft at his command, he mines across countless worlds and conquers them all!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Shouldn't glass be fired in a furnace?
When I saw Chapter 10, it was written in large letters that the protagonist said, "You are only eight or nine years old, how can you be so tough?" I just want to say that I was able to get hard when I was five or six years old??
Can't you write a book with all your heart? Just go home and eat shit for now!
I originally thought it would take the route of a technological empire, and I was enjoying reading it, but the style suddenly jumped to fantasy. After reading the table of contents, chapter 104, it was all fantasy (I just ignored the dozen or so chapters of Return to the City).
Mc just writes the beginning and then disappears?
After watching City, I don't want to watch anymore.
How strange. Isn't it already broken? Why is there still an update?
My World is a good title, but the author's writing is not good. He is always pretending... B... Teaching others how to be a good person and then pretending... B...
There was once a novel in front of me, but I couldn't hold it back. I only regretted it after I finished reading it soon. If God gave me another chance, I would not finish reading it in half a day. If I had to add more time, I hope it would be: ten thousand years!!!! If I had to express my mood at the moment in one sentence, it would be: The author will update soon.
Can we rewrite the city? What kind of fantasy are you playing?