Chapter 11: The World is Vast, so are the holes I made along the Way

Life goes on, the world is vast and so are the holes Hiroki made in the Nether. If it was in the Naruto world, he would probably carve out the entire world with deep holes he created through the use of the Explosive Beds he brought.

While the wood was sufficient, the sheep weren't and Hiroki even extended the fence to breed more sheep as he took the original two and put them next to Hiruzen and Danzo, each having their own pen and named them 'Homura' and 'Kotaru'.

No, Hiroki isn't going insane since he never started talking with anyone. He definitely is fine and Healthy and isn't suffering with addiction to abusing the milk to hunt mobs all night to vent his anger.

Hiroki is normal. Please believe him...

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Hiroki never liked gambling since he isn't afraid of getting bad luck. He is afraid of getting good luck and the world would send out a hit squad to assassinate him.

One time he decided to bet on a lottery and the moment he won a jackpot, a truck came out of nowhere and rammed straight into him. Causing the money to be paid for his hospital bills instead.

Since then, He never tried gambling or gacha until he died.

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Hiroki returned to the Overworld after spending his time in the Nether, digging for Scraps and spent two weeks inside which is nearly a month since he arrived in this world.

There were some circumstances as to why he stopped. Like his armor almost breaking after being abused to take explosions or running out of beds to make holes.

Fortunately, he had gathered at least 3 stacks of Netherite Scrap which was a good haul considering that he was stuck inside the Nether for so long. He doesn't know if he was lucky or not but at least the Sheep's sacrifices weren't in vain considering their meat is so delicious.

While Hiroki was excited to start making Armors, he needed to cook them first to combine them with gold to make Netherite Ingot. Yet, he also remembers one important thing he could also do while waiting.

'Wait, I think it's time to cook Drugs-I mean Potions!' Impatient on having to wait for cooking the ores he collected, he decided to instead switch his profession again from Miner to a Cook-I mean Alchemist. He swears he isn't making drugs at all, just non-addictive potions that are totally legit.

Crafting a Brewing Stand and placing it...Hiroki could at least tidy up this place and not turn this into a pig stain. I swear to Notch...

Randomly placing on the ground since he didn't care if its hygienic or not, he started to cook his first Drug-Potion! I mean Potion!

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'Well S***! I don't know how to cook.'

All of his excitement suddenly disappeared, knowing that unlike with enchantment since he tried it in the game, he swears that he never watches youtubers explaining how they cooked their own potions and even went as far as skipping them because no one wanted to watch a whole video of making potions.

So, Hiroki never learn how to cook his own potions and just stare awkwardly at the brewing stand, thinking that he would just push the materials next to the stand and poke it with a stick, thinking that it can automatically cook the ingredients.

"Hey...com'on. I know you can make potions..." Spending 15 mins just poking the brewing stands to cook seems to be a bust as the Netherite he cooked was finished smelted and he could only sigh in disappointment since his dream in making drugs is ruined.

Taking the Scrap from the Oven and crafting them with the gold he had, the Netherite Ingots have been successfully made as he proceeded to store them into the chest since he would make new armors with enchantments before adding the Ingots into the smithing table.

Hiroki who was supposed to be ready to take on the dragon decided to postpone his Dragon Slaying quest because of a bust potion operation and decided to spend more time learning how to brew potions by using the Technological method passed down by Society.

He picked up the Brewing Stand and started bashing it with the ingredients below, 'Work dammit! Work!' like a caveman who met a roomba and attacked it like it was a new animal to hunt.

Hiroki is just built differently...

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Fishing was one thing that Hiroki decided to do after his failure to produce a single potion even after using the 'Technological Methods' from a certain kid's show.

It was one way for him to calm his anger without having to resort to violent methods as he seemingly became more violent even though he was a pacifist.

Now that Hiroki thought about it, ever since he came to this world, most of the methods he used were more...Ancient...not trying to try and solve things without adding violence to the mix.

Hell, the way he Mined for Netherite Scrap was far more 'Explosive', having to resort to a glitch than using simple methods such as Mining.

Yet Hiroki never have realize this fact that because of his conservative nature in his past life was slowly unshackled, without any restraints placed upon him. He started...no.

He slowly became more...unhinged as time went on.

Maybe it was his anger towards Danzo or maybe the Author's mind had slowly deteriorated the more he wrote in the middle of the night, sleep deprived. Hiroki's mind slowly became less calm and more violent as time went on.

TLDR: He basically has no friends and slowly gone crazy.

Deciding that he shouldn't resort to violence in every occasion, he decided to fish to try and relax as he never expected that fishing was somehow calming for him.

Sometimes pulling fishes, sometimes he would get a nametag since Minecraft logic can pull nametags from a body of water. Hiroki didn't try to question that logic since the more he tries to think, the more the author has to Infodump a lot of useless information that readers don't want to read and decide to let the man fish with no questions asked.

'Somehow, despite the weird...and unnatural world I'm staying in, it somehow feels calm now that I stop moving like I'm trying to speedrun the game.'

'I didn't even realize that I accomplished so much and didn't take notice that I improved in shortening the time needed to do stuff. Like gathering Iron, finding diamond and even went to the Nether by myself without my siblings helping me this time. This is actually a main improvement since I personally am bad at making plans.'

'I accomplish so much, why am i rushing things? Isn't it better to take it slow from time to time? Like fishing to remind me that I once lived near the sea.'

Hiroki took the time to feel the nature of this world that he found beautiful despite the odd, blocky structure. The sense of peace and tranquility seems to stem from the fact that the Day was always safer than the nighttime, where the Hostile mobs would keep any Mineceaft Players on the toes and careful in their adventure.

He even used this time to look at the shop to look at the Mods which seem to be mixed together and fused into one that branches into a certain direction such that Hiroki can understand what the add-ons do into the world.

He even laughed since there are also things that are in the base game that were helpful to him like how Redstone works and how he can automize everything such that he would only need to collect the items or even make a certain farm such as the Iron Golem farm that combines villagers and zombies to summon infinite golems to be processed into Iron Ingot.

"Wow....there's even ways to brew potions that are helpful if you want to make your own potions here....hahaha..." Hiroki laugh as he was browsing though as he even see in the show on how to make potions in one in the store. But his smile froze the moment he saw that there was a tutorial on how to brew potions in the shop.

"....haha..wait, what?!" He quickly gazes at the shop and started looking at the price since it was cheap to buy and decided to spend EXP to learn how to brew...

10 mins later...

Currently, in one of Hiroki's chest were potions he had brewed using the book he had on his hand as he stares at his open hand and facepalms himself out of pure disappointment.

"I'm such a Grade A Dumbass...."