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Reborn with Steve Stand

This FanFic Novel is about a Chinese Guy from Earth who died, transmigrated, and awakened with Steve (Minecraft) Stand (Jojo). Get overpowered by using Minecraft Mod, travel through different worlds, anime or movies. And also, because he's Chinese, he likes to make fun of... Black people, Hitler, Japanese Nuclear Bomb, etc. you name it, he dare make fun of it. Like all Chinese FanFic, this fic loves to make tons of Jokes that are unhinged and not "popular" to western people. if you don't take this thing seriously, it's funny. = Worlds: Minecraft -> Marvel -> X-Men -> Naruto -> Bleach -> Jojo -> Chainsaw Man -> One Punch Man -> DNF/DFO -> Fate/Stay Night ->

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[Sponsored] Steve Chapter 161

[This Chapter Is Sponsored by EnderReaper64! Everyone, please thank him in the comment!] (August)

"No, big brother..."

After hearing Thor's explanation, Fang Mo couldn't help but lose his composure, "The next time you leave Asgard, could you remember to bring your brain from the fish tank with you?"

"Huh?"

Thor was stunned.

"I know you like to throw your weapons out and then wait for them to come back to you or whatever."

Fang Mo massaged his forehead, "I don't care about your little quirks with your weapon, but could you at least consider that not all weapons in the world can be used that way?"

"Wait, why are you describing my hammer so weirdly?"

Thor couldn't help but clarify, "I just enjoy the feeling of fighting side by side, it's not what you think..."

"Ah, yes yes."

Fang Mo nodded dismissively, "But they say bootlickers don't end well. Look at Mjolnir slobbering over you, be careful it doesn't get crushed someday..."

"Haha, how could that happen?"

Thor laughed heartily, not believing it at all, "The material is Uru metal, forged in Nidavellir with the heart of a dying star and enhanced with my father's magic. It's indestructible."

"Never seen a native dare to defy a traveler in a plot, this is absolutely ridiculous."

Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh looking at the single-minded Thor.

He had planned to enchant Mjolnir with some indestructible spells or something, but now it seemed entirely unnecessary. The dim-witted guy's lifeblood (referring to Mjolnir) deserved to be crushed by Hela.

"Heh heh, you seem quite confident about your treasure."

Fang Mo showed Thor a mischievous smile, "Well then, if your hammer ever has a problem and you want my help, remember to stand at the highest point of Asgard and shout, 'Everyone look at me, I have an announcement, I am a big idiot,' otherwise I won't help."

"This..."

Hearing this, Thor suddenly became a bit alert.

Yes, Thor might be a bit naive, but he knows a thing or two about the capabilities of Midgard Sorcerer, like prophecy and such.

Could it be that Mjolnir will actually have a problem?

Thinking about this, Thor frowned, realizing that things might not be as simple as they seem.

"Why the hesitation?"

Fang Mo noticed Thor's alertness and deliberately provoked him, "Don't you trust your beloved Mjolnir? Don't you trust the Uru metal and the dwarf forging techniques? Or is it that you don't trust Odin's magic?"

"I... of course I trust them," Thor hesitated.

"There you go."

Fang Mo patted Thor's shoulder with a smile, "Alright, let's settle on this. Now let's talk about the Sword, which I kindly let you try, and then you inexplicably threw it into a volcano. Do you think the 'Joy of Fire' would still be joyful?"

"That weapon is called Laevateinn, right?"

Thor asked.

"Laevateinn is its real name," Fang Mo explained, "The 'Joy of Fire' is its stage name, just like you're Thor, but you're also called the God of Thunder, understand?"

"Is that so?"

Thor paused and nodded subconsciously.

"I only lent you Laevateinn to try it, I didn't tell you to throw it." Fang Mo spread his hands, "Now think of a way to get it back."

"Hold on, Fang Mo."

Hearing this, Thor couldn't help but interrupt, "Can't your weapons automatically fly back to your hand?"

"Nonsense, I didn't enchant them with loyalty."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes.

"But the purple blade you used before, I saw it fly back to your hand," Thor said immediately, "And that black and purple greatsword, you've also used the throw and recall fighting style, haven't you?"

"I use a gravitational field to recall my weapons, not loyalty enchantments," Fang Mo explained, "Can it be the same as yours?"

After saying this, Fang Mo waved his hand, and several stones flew into his hands, "You see, I can also summon these stones. Does that mean these stones are my weapons?"

"Uh..."

Thor was left speechless.

"Alright, think of a solution quickly," Fang Mo waved his hand to urge him on.

After hearing what Fang Mo said, Thor didn't have any good solutions either. He could only swing his hammer and fly toward the distant volcano, preparing to find a way to retrieve Laevateinn.

However, as soon as he flew over the volcano, he suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Fang Mo also teleported to follow. He looked down and found that the inside of the volcano was pitch black; the originally boiling magma had all solidified into black volcanic rock.

"Fang Mo, do you have any clues about this?" Thor turned his head and hesitated to ask.

"Is this even possible?" Fang Mo was also obviously stunned after seeing this scene.

Unlike Thor, Fang Mo understood this scene very well. After all, he had crafted Laevateinn himself. The sword was powerful because of its core.

You should know that the sword sealed the fire giant Surtur, and not just any Surtur, but a complete Surtur with a Refine Firestone as its core.

Unlike the pure energy source of Eternal Fire, Refine Firestone not only gives Surtur energy but also allows it to absorb heat from the surrounding environment.

It is probably for this same reason that Laevateinn absorbed energy from the external magma.

"It's probably that the energy has been absorbed," Fang Mo thought and said to Thor, "But that's okay. You can just use your hammer to dig these rocks out. When you get to Laevateinn, return to Asgard."

"Huh?" Thor was startled, "What about you?"

"I'll obviously go back first," Fang Mo said confidently, "Otherwise, what, should I keep an eye on you here?"

"But…"

"There are no 'buts'."

Fang Mo waved his hand, and dark blue mist enveloped his body: "Alright, just work on it. When you're done, call Heimdall."

After saying this, Fang Mo's figure disappeared, leaving a puzzled Thor in Muspelheim.

"This…"

After seeing Fang Mo leave, Thor also became confused. He looked at his Mjölnir, then at the black-brown volcanic rocks under his feet, and suddenly became lost.

However, before he could figure anything out, a large hole was suddenly torn open in the nearby space, and half of Fang Mo's body came out.

"I almost forgot to remind you, be safe when doing construction work."

As Fang Mo spoke, he suddenly took out a sticky green helmet from his arms and slapped it onto Thor's head, "Hmm, this should do. This can protect your head, deflect projectiles. Remember, you only have one life, be safe…"

After saying this, Fang Mo's body withdrew back into the space rift.

"Wait…"

Before Thor could say anything, the spatial door disappeared, leaving him alone, wearing the strange helmet.

As for Fang Mo, after returning to Asgard, he was in a very good mood and began to wander around the palace.

Asgard really was a blessed land for him.

The three items given by the lottery had been very reasonably utilized by Fang Mo.

The Volcanite Amulet can not only provide infinite magma, but also change the weather. It's as useful as the Evertide Amulet, which can create infinite water. These artifacts are top-notch.

As for the Refine Firestone…

This thing really made Fang Mo experience ups and downs. Initially, he thought it was powerful, but then it could only boil water. He was about to give it up when Surtur swallowed it and regained his peak strength. So it's like turning waste into treasure.

Now, his magic ring had not only absorbed the Casket of Ancient Winters but also devoured the Eternal Fire. Its power has been greatly enhanced.

Fang Mo didn't know how strong the maximum output of the magic ring is now, but he thought it should be very powerful.

Nothing makes you happier than improving your strength, except for women and pranks.

As Fang Mo walked with a joyful smile on his face, humming a tune, he kept wandering around, touching things here and there, hoping to unlock a new module by luck.

When he passed a square in Asgard, several craftsmen seemed to be constructing something there.

And then the next second.

A long-missed system prompt sounded in Fang Mo's mind.

[System prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]