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Chapter 8 - Sudden Crash

During the explosion of the Big Bang there's a period where the entire Minecraft world exists only as an infinite void of nothingness.

In this moment, concepts were considered to be nonexistent—time, space, dimension, matter, energy, so many concepts deemed to have yet to manifest.

In this unfathomably brief period in between the end and the beginning that were brought upon by the Big Bang—Vincent Ho still exists.

His figure obscured by a cloak made out of shadows, his pure white eyes gleamed mischievously, he stared at a new figure before him—it was someone who claimed themselves to be an Error Terminator.

"I am not going to hold myself back, filthy Error." Error Terminator spoke ominously as it manifested a blade of pure redness that emanated an unbelievably thick murderous intent.

Vincent didn't pay much attention to the Error Terminator as he stared at the Kill Points that had finished counting.

[Kill Points: 396.778 Nonilion]

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be so many 'players', hehehe." Vincent muttered under his breath as he jumped backwards to dodge an oncoming slash.

"Stay still, Error scum!" Error Terminator spoke in anger, it hastened its pace and released a barrage of stabs and slashes.

Vincent clicked his tongue in annoyance as he calmly sidestepped each attack, but in a moment of carelessness a simple stab almost reached his face if not for his arm.

He stared at the grazed place, it didn't heal due to the constantly crackling red energy that coated the wound.

"It's quite shallow, but it's still a cut, so what can I say? Tooth for a tooth, and eye for an eye." 

He spoke, calm, confidence oozing out of his words, the gaze of his blank white eyes locked onto the Error Terminator's silhouette, beneath the shadow on his face a huge smile appeared, his right hand outstretched towards the opponent and a simple word escaped his mouth.

"Omni-Directional Slash."

In an instant, the imposing figure of Error Terminator was halted, it couldn't move, suddenly it was revealed that it had been cut into trillions upon trillions of incredibly small pieces.

All of those pieces quickly scattered across the infinite void with a simple wave of Vincent's hand.

[You have killed a superior entity, [Error Terminator]: +2.23 Sextilion Points +233 Quintilion Kill Points.]

As the reward for the kill had completed its calculation, in that same instant the entire world was restored into its previous state.

Vincent stood atop of a towering mountain, he released the shadow cloak around his body that revealed his usual appearance.

His blank gaze swooped across the horizon as he took a moment to breathe after he had just caused a reset on the entire world.

[50% Ownership Acquired—Host has successfully inherited half of this Minecraft World.]

[Congratulations to the Host! You have unlocked the [Limited Command] feature.]

Vincent's mouth widened into a satisfied smirk as he quickly typed a command.

[/gamemode creative.]

"Ukh! That hit the right spot!" Vincent spoke in excitement as he felt a surge of power rise from within his body as he slowly began to float.

His smile widened, curious glint present in his eyes as he instantly dived downward into the mountain, creating a hole straight down.

It doesn't even take a minute for him to breach the bedrock layer and enter the endless expanse of darkness where only the void exists.

'I doesn't seem to take damage, so the logic doesn't strictly follow only one version of the game? Afterall, the axe also does massive damage here.' Vincent concluded inwardly.

As Vincent began to enjoy himself floating around the void, a miniscule object came in contact with his face.

'What's this?' He curiously thought as he picked the object, it was a small piece of something.

It was a small piece of the Error Terminator.

"How interesting…" He spoke, calm as he uttered a simple command.

"Arise."

The piece twitched at the command as a sudden burst of shadow erupted from it.

Before Vincent, a figure clad in menacing full-body armor stood confidently, its finger tightly wrapped around a blade's hilt, a blade made out of chaotic energy that exudes none of the previous killing intent or at least not directed at him.

"Your servant kneeled before you, O' Divine Lord." It spoke, their tone filled with utmost reverence and respect as it kneeled before Vincent.

[Congratulations to the Host! You have acquired your first Saint-Grade soldier.]

[What do you wish to set as their name?]

Vincent traced the outline of his chin as he calmly thought of the name.

"What about, T-ERROR? As in, Terminate Error, hm?" He muttered as he stared at the figure clad in black armor after it was risen as a shadow.

T-ERROR doesn't complain and accepts it with utmost gratitude.

"Welp, let's go back." Vincent clapped his hand as bright light engulfed both him and T-ERROR.

He had used the [Instant Travel] feature and successfully returned to his former world.

[Minecraft World #919]

He stood calmly in the middle of the wide plains, millions of shadow soldiers surrounded him.

The legion was made out of various creatures; zombies, skeletons, wardens, blazes, wither skeletons, elder guardians, he had also taken the shadow of the former Ender Dragon and a singular Wither.

Both of them were hidden deep within the sea that was his shadows.

'Status.' He calmly thought.

[Name: Herobrine (Vincent Ho)] *Host real name is hidden.

[Race: Minecrafter]

[Age: 23 years old]

[Gender: Male]

[Height: 189 cm]

[Weight: 87 kg]

[Origin: Minecraft World #919]

[Abilities: «God of Darkness» «Sun Wukong Template» «Limited Physics Manipulation » «Sacred Temple Of Decapitation» «God's Wisdom»]

'Hm, my Creative Mode power had vanished, it seemed to be a domain-specific mode which is logical as you're practically invulnerable in that state.' Vincent thought as he absorbed the shadows into a pocket universe through his shadows.

In an instant, he quickly teleported into the location of his base.

He purchased a bottle of soda from the shop and poured it into a glass filled with ice cubes as he calmly sat on his roof.

At that moment, he suddenly noticed a notification from the Multiverse Chat Group.

A simple panel materialized before his face.

Henry Doyle: Fellas, I am currently captured by the SCP Foundation :Broken Heart Emoji: Am I cooked? :Skull Emoji: :Skull Emoji: :Skull Emoji:

{To be continued…}

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