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Chapter Twenty-Two

Soon all of my morning customers joined me on my brand new Ark Server, Survivor's Story.

We all joined the game with a naked avatar of ourselves next to an unexplored map.

Besides the map was different regions we could spawn at.

It went from East 1 to East 3, North 1 to North 3, South 1 to South 3, and West 1 to West 3.

We all agreed to spawn in the south and meet up with each other.

With 17 of us spawning at the beach all at the same time a few of the morning customers found each other immediately while others spawned by themselves.

"What is that?!" Alex asked while walking up to a dilophosaurus, or as I call them, Dilos.

Before I could even warn him of the threat that Dilos possesses, it dashed towards the semi-naked old man and like a flower blossoming in the sun its skin on its neck extended and it spat a nasty green slime onto Alex's face.

Without even a second passing the nasty green slime on Alex's face started sizzling.

Soon grunts of pain came out from Alex's mouth and without his sight, he was quickly eaten alive by the Dilo...

It seems that the countless deaths everyone went through in the Minecraft world were quite beneficial to their pain tolerances.

Alex calmed himself down and soon respawned.

To my surprise, he spawned right next to me...

"How do we get the stone tools you are using? Also, what is this thing?" Alex asked as he pointed towards his specimen implant.

"That Implant in your arm is the only thing that will help you survive on this island," I told Alex.

"Implant?" He asked as he lifted up his arm and looked closely at it.

Suddenly before his eyes, a hologram appeared to be shown to him through the implant!

"The implant shows you all of the information you need to know, which includes your status, inventory, and engrams," I told him.

"What's an Engram?" he asked.

"It's easy for you just to learn it yourself," I told him honestly.

He nodded and asked, "So how dangerous is a Dilo compared to the other...dinosaurs on this island?"

"Sigh... it's one of the weakest..." I told Alex.

For now, I created a tribe just named "The Tribe" and invited Alex.

He accepted the invite and the once yellow name that hovered over my head turned green.

Speaking of which our avatar names went by our usernames.

So "The Boss" floated over me while "Wise General" floated over Alex's head.

"I will start trying to get a thatch hut built, you should go search for the others and invite them to the tribe," I told him through Game Chat.

Alex gave me a nod and started walking down the beach in search of the others.

And while he did that I focused on building a thatch hut.

I gathered fiber and berries from the bushes around me and chopped down trees for thatch and wood.

From there I quickly reached level 5 and learned a few engrams, specifically Hide Sleeping Bag, Slingshot, Storage Box, Cloth Clothing, and the Thatch Building Engrams.

With the leftover fiber I had I crafted both shoes and pants.

To craft the shoes I needed a little bit of hide so I hunted down a dodo and cooked up its meat in a campfire while I crafted the shoes and pants.

Luckily the Implant would craft everything for you as long as you had the materials in your inventory.

Before I was even halfway done with the 4x4 Thatch hut Alex managed to invite four more people into the tribe.

And that's when everything went wrong...

Alex who was traveling with four other morning customers came across another survivor, but it wasn't a player...

Before they could even react the man who was wearing leather armor and carrying a spear charged at them and killed two before getting killed by the remaining morning customers.

They quite literally beat the stranger to death...

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