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” Let’s forget that it ever exist ”, Sen said out loud.

It meaning the skill ” Smell master. ”

( Let see, I’ve got only a plain casual cloth on me with a belt. The shirt is blue while the pants being brown. Other than that I don’t have anything more. Why should I since I have the godly ability of inventory, however, this mentality may spell doom on me. )

( By the way, after the round of Increase intelligence. I wonder what is it now? Oh, why am I forgetful? I don’t have an intelligence count, a bad thing I suppose since I would not be able to use mana and what not. )

( It did give me some heavenly information about my past mistake through physical and mental thought. Like maybe I should not have believed about what some random guy spout about on the internet, worse I’ve gone and hypnotize myself, good job me. )

( That is not the end. Remember what I say about how my torch can kill everyone from the faces of the earth since it continuously absorbs oxygen? Well, I was pretty stupid since fire also releases carbon dioxide when burning something. The carbon dioxide is what the plant absorb in the daytime, releasing oxygen as it’s a by-product. )

” So the torch is harmless in that regard. Still can not get my head around how it burns forever. ” Sen mumbled.

Looking at the rock wall in front, Sen made up his mind. Getting the broken wood and putting it in his crafting slot, he got four vanilla Minecraft wood back. Until he realizes something.

( Oh My God! I am dumb, literally. I should’ve known I will not be able to make a wooden pickaxe without a crafting table! Bloody. How can anyone forgot that they die and lose everything? Guess what, me. )

Putting the four plank he got in a square pattern, he gets the crafting table. Now that he got the crafting tables, Sen looks around for more pieces of wood but in this vast expanse of water, it would be impossible to find. Like finding a needle in a haystack.

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Tired, Sen just doesn’t care anymore and punch the rock wall. It is jagged but he doesn’t seem to be remotely hurt by it, immune to the protruding sharp point of the rock.

Sen found out that other than fall damage, lava damage or arrow damage, the environment couldn’t damage him, including the sharp pointed edge. It gave Sen the idea to make himself a human size bowl filled with water and using it to negate the fall damage entirely. He could also make an armor fill with water and he would technically still be immune to fall damage.

But that is for a later time because the crack is spread all around the one-meter area where Sen has punch and looking to crack anytime soon. After dealing the finishing blow, the wall crumbles apart, leaving bits and pieces of rock.

Noticing that the rock didn’t become pulverize, Sen is excited. Collecting a handful of the rock laying around, he dumps it in his inventory. Now lying neatly on the top left slot is 1 real-life looking rock.

(Wait. Why doesn’t it become 32 pieces of rock? I did count, why does it become just one? Don’t tell me that the system patches it again, I guess now I have to deal with fixes and update all my live. )

Silence stretch on until finally, a shout was heard.

” Never! Even if I have to storm through the ocean just to reach the shore, I will not use your help, system, and risk my life to you. Even if I have to follow the unrelenting waves to reach the top, gaining bruises or cut on my skin I will do it myself. Even if my leg is weak from the hour-long desperate swim, I will find a way. Mark my word! ”

”Sigh, I don’t know how many I sigh now,” said Sen, shaking his head.

Putting the one pieces of rock in his crafting table, Sen got himself one cobblestone in return. Doing that once, twice and then thrice, he now has four cobblestones in his inventory.

” I hope I am right with this one. Even if I am dumb, at least with my creativity I will learn to be a smart, dumb person. A dumb statement I know, but a smart one nonetheless. ”, said Sen incoherently.

Putting one of the cobblestones into the crafting table, Sen will it to make a cloak. But what comes out, in the end, is just the head covering, but sen has prepared for that so he just dumps three more cobblestones into the crafting table. What comes out makes Sen more than satisfied.

A black cloak, if Sen has to describe it then it looks just like assassin creed costume but instead of white, it is instead black. Picking up the newly created an item, Sen manually wears it just for the dramatic effect.

Coarsely saying, ” Fear not the darkness, because I am here! ”

Obviously not the original quote, but whatever floats Sen boat.

To be continued.