Trials of a Wolf Chapter 26: Pixalated Adventure Part 1, a dragon ball z fanfic

In front of him there was a tunnel, just big enough for him to get inside and navigate through it, and as he entered he saw low-hanging bars and tight openings, it was a winding path so he had to concentrate and go through it on all fours like a normal cat even when in his humanoid form. He contorted his body to pass beneath low bars and squeeze through narrow openings, showcasing his feline flexibility, showing that he could adapt to the ever-changing obstacles within the tunnel.

With each successfully negotiated obstacle, Puar's distinctive attributes become more apparent, reaching the tunnel's end. Once outside he sees a straight path filled with hurdles and obstacles, but not wanting to think for too long he bursts into action, his legs propelling him forward with speed. Each step is agile and precise as they approach the first hurdle, his form resembling that of a seasoned sprinter, pivoting, side-stepping, and weaving through them with fluid movement. Making quick work of the hurdles and obstacles that stand in his path he races toward the finish line.

But as Puar raced forward the straight path they were following seemed to curve slightly, leading them to an unexpected challenge. As he approached the bend, his sharp eyes locked onto the towering wall that suddenly loomed before him, almost as if it had materialized out of thin air.

Puar skidded to a halt, before assessing the situation. The vertical climb presented a surface adorned with various handholds and footholds, looking like he would have to climb. With a nod he was ready and so were his claws, tail swaying with anticipation, and with a powerful leap, he propelled himself towards the wall.

Puar leaped towards the wall, his sharp claws found purchase on the first set of handholds, and he began his climb with precision. Puar's lithe body flowed up the wall with swiftness, his keen eyes scanned for the next handholds and footholds with accuracy, ensuring that every move was deliberate and secure. Puar's tail played a crucial role, acting as a counterbalance and providing extra stability as they made his way upward. It swayed with controlled grace, adding to the overall spectacle of the climb.

With one final, powerful leap, he reached the summit, his claws gripping the edge as he pulled himself up and over. Puar stood triumphant at the top of the wall, his chest heaving with exertion, but his eyes gleaming with accomplishment.

When taking a moment to catch his breath, he looked forward and saw a series of elevated platforms that now stood in his path. The first platform was just ahead, a wide but slightly wobbly surface that jutted out over a bottomless pit. Puar's feline instincts kicked in, and without hesitation, they leaped onto it.

The platform swayed beneath Puar's weight, but his agile reflexes allowed him to maintain balance effortlessly. Ahead, the next platform loomed, slightly higher and further away. Puar assessed the distance, and with a burst of energy from his legs he pushed off the first platform.

In mid-air, Puar contorted his body, tucking his limbs in for maximum aerodynamics. His furry tail acted as a rudder, helping him adjust his trajectory as he sailed through the air. With pinpoint precision, he landed gracefully on the second platform.

The platforms seemed to grow increasingly narrower and more treacherous, but Puar's confidence never wavered. He leaped and twisted through the air, his form resembling that of a seasoned acrobat. The next platform was smaller, higher, and positioned at an angle. Puar took a deep breath, his chest heaving with exertion, and then launched himself into the air one last time.

For a heart-stopping moment, it seemed as if Puar might miss the platform. But then, with a breathtaking display of agility, he extended his claws and hooked onto the platform's edge. He dangled precariously for a moment before pulling himself up.

As Puar stood triumphantly on the final platform, catching his breath and basking in the sense of accomplishment, an unexpected twist added to the challenge. The platform beneath his feet began to descend slowly, as if defying gravity. It glided smoothly towards the floor, he shifted his weight and maintained his balance as the platform descended gracefully.

Just as the platform neared the floor and seemed to poof out of existence, leaving Puar standing on solid ground, a round of applause broke the silence. Melvin stood nearby, clapping enthusiastically.

"Bravo, Puar!" Melvin exclaimed, a grin of genuine admiration on his face. "I must say, I'm thoroughly impressed. You handled that challenge with remarkable agility, even in your mage attire" He continued clapping, showing his appreciation for Puar's incredible performance in the face of unexpected obstacles.

"O-oh thanks, hehe It was fun honestly I moved a lot and quickly"

Melvin had been observing Puar go through the obstacles and realized that even though he wasn't someone who spends his time training, he was a healthy cat and his humanoid features plus this little test allowed him to see that. For starters a cat's eyes are well-suited for detecting motion, giving them a much wider field of view thanks to the specialized eye muscles allowing it to track moving objects effectively. Said eyes have a concentration of cells called "ganglion cells" in the central region of the retinas, which contributes to improved depth perception for close-range activities and a better judgement of distances accurately.

'There are also his cat ears, nose, whiskers and musculature meant for jumping. As I thought, natural animal abilities already put you a step further." "You know what? I think Now, you are ready for the next challenge, right?"

Puar grinned before nodding "Yeah im sure im ready"

"Good to know, the others are busy doing their own thing so there won't be anyone watching though.

"That's fine, this is training not a show right?" Puar said.

"Well aren't you mister serious pants now?" Melvin smirked.

"I learned that I have to be serious when dealing with your challenges"

Melvin chuckled at Puar's seriousness and then asked, "You know, Puar, have you ever heard of a game called 'Minecraft'?"

Puar tilted his head, a look of curiosity on his face. "Minecraft? No, I've never heard of it. What is it?"

Melvin grinned mischievously, without a word, he raised his hand and conjured a shimmering portal directly beneath Puar's feet.

Puar's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the swirling, magical gateway. "What's this, Melvin?"

"Your camping trip," Melvin explained.

Puar's yelp of surprise echoed through the portal as he plunged into the unknown. His heart raced as he felt the sensation of falling, his surroundings a chaotic blur of colors and shapes. Time seemed to stretch as he tumbled through the mystical gateway, uncertain of what awaited him on the other side.

Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the tumultuous journey came to an abrupt halt. Puar's eyes snapped open, and he found himself in an entirely new and bewildering was now surrounded by a breathtaking landscape that seemed to stretch on forever.

Before him lay a world unlike any he had ever seen. A lush, blocky terrain unfolded in all directions, composed of vibrant and colorful cubes. Each cube seemed to represent a different element of nature – towering trees with leaves of vivid green, rugged mountains that reached towards the sky, sparkling bodies of water that glistened in the sunlight, and a sky that bore a surreal, pixelated aesthetic.

Puar blinked in astonishment, his feline eyes taking in the surreal sights around him. The air was filled with the gentle rustling of leaves, the distant calls of strange creatures, and the soft whisper of the wind as it brushed against the cubic landscape.

As he took his first cautious steps, Puar realized that he had transformed to fit this new world. His body had taken on a blocky, pixelated appearance, blending seamlessly with the surroundings. His paws were now angular and square, and even his tail had become a series of pixelated segments. Being the shape-shifter that he is, Puar was used to changing his body to any form for any situation, however, this was new to him.

*Overworld-Minecraft*

"What in the name of Kami?"

Walking cautiously, Puar's paw-like feet shuffled across the square terrain. Each step seemed robotic and out of sync. He found himself bumping into the edges of blocks, stumbling as he tried to maneuver through the cuboid environment. It was a stark contrast to the fluid motions he was accustomed to.

"What is this place?"

"Welcome to the world of Minecraft Puar" Melvin explained to him.

"Melvin? You're here?" Puar said, looking around.

"I'm communicating with you telepathically so not technically there, but I just felt like tagging in for this and give you some tips, a change of pace if you must"

Puar pondered about this but didn't question why "Sure that will be a lot of help, but can you explain what this place is?"

"Imagine a boundless realm that stretches as far as the eye can see, where the landscape is made up of countless blocks, each representing different materials. There are lush forests with towering trees that sway gently in the breeze. Majestic mountains rise towards the heavens, their peaks covered in snow. Vast oceans span the horizon, their waves crashing against sandy shores. As you explore this world, you'll come across diverse biomes. In the vibrant meadows, colorful flowers bloom, and animals graze peacefully. In the scorching deserts, the sun beats down relentlessly, and cacti stand tall, braving the arid conditions. The frozen tundra is covered in a thick layer of ice and snow, with polar bears and penguins navigating the frigid terrain…depending of mod"

Puar listened to all of it "And it's all blocky I suppose?"

"Unique right? You should try getting use to your new shape for now, and once you do go to the forest without tripping and tell me when your ready"

Puar nodded, still getting used to his blocky form. He took a few more awkward steps, trying to adjust to the new mechanics of his body. After a little while, he began to feel more comfortable with his pixelated appearance, finding a way to move more gracefully in this blocky world.

"Okay, Melvin, I think I'm starting to get the hang of it," Puar said, his voice filled with determination. "I'll head to the forest and let you know when I'm ready for the next challenge."

As Puar made his way towards the lush forest in the blocky world of Minecraft, Melvin took the opportunity to explain the game's concept and objectives.

"Before you venture too far, let me give you a bit more information about Minecraft," Melvin began. "In this world, the primary objective is to survive and thrive. It's a sandbox game, which means you have a great deal of freedom to explore, build, and create. There's no single 'right' way to play, but there are some common goals and challenges."

"Really now? That sounds fun"

"As you explore, you'll gather resources from the environment, like wood, stone, and minerals. These resources are essential for crafting tools, weapons, and structures. The first thing you'll want to do is gather enough materials to create some basic tools to make your survival easier."

Melvin continued, "One of the key challenges is the day-night cycle. When night falls, hostile creatures like zombies and skeletons come out, and they can pose a threat to your survival. To protect yourself, you'll need to build shelter, which can be as simple as digging a hole in the ground or as elaborate as constructing a grand fortress. Building and creativity are a big part of Minecraft."

"Sounds si-wait ZOMBIES?" He asked, a bit scared.

"Relax these dont turn you in when they bite, they also die when the sun arrives" He then added, "But beyond survival, there are numerous goals you can pursue. You can mine for valuable resources deep underground, explore vast cave systems, and even travel to other dimensions. There's also a sense of progression as you acquire better equipment and tackle more complex challenges. It's a world full of surprises and endless possibilities."

Puar listened attentively, taking in the information. "So, it's a world where you gather materials, build things, and survive while exploring and progressing through different challenges?"

"That's right," Melvin confirmed. "It's a world where your creativity and problem-solving skills will be put to the test. And remember, you can approach it at your own pace and in your own style. Some players prefer peaceful, creative building, while others thrive on the adventure and excitement of exploring dangerous caves and facing formidable foes."

"But is there a definitive goal though? To reach some sort of end?"

Melvin nodded. "Yes, there is a definitive goal in Minecraft, known as 'The End.' which is a special dimension within the game where you'll find unique challenges and a powerful boss known as the Ender Dragon. Defeating the Ender Dragon is considered one of the ultimate goals in Minecraft and marks a significant achievement."

"Wait…you dont want me to defeat a dragon do you? Aren't they mythical creatures ?" Puar asked, not so sure

"Honestly out of all the dragons I have seen in my life, the ender dragon it's not a big deal but that depends on your resources and how you adapt, but yes that's what you need to do. I'm sure you can do it though, you have magic right? You can use it here"

Puar nodded, gaining some confidence from Melvin's reassurance. "I do have magic, and I'll do my best to adapt and tackle the challenges this world throws at me, including the Ender Dragon if it comes to that."

"Great attitude, Puar," Melvin said with a grin. "Now, as you head into the forest, keep an eye out for resources like wood and stone. You'll need those to craft your first set of tools. And don't forget to gather some food"

As Puar ventured into the vibrant forest of Minecraft, he looked around at the towering trees with their pixelated leaves. "Alright, Melvin, I'm in the forest. What should I do first?"

Melvin's voice echoed in Puar's mind, guiding him through the initial steps of survival in this blocky world. "Great, Puar! Your first step is to gather some essential resources. Let's start with wood. Find a tree and punch it to collect wooden blocks."

Puar approached a nearby tree, puzzled. "Punch it? Don't I need an axe or something?"

Melvin chuckled. "In this world, you can start by punching trees. It might take a little longer, but you'll get the hang of it. Just walk up to a tree trunk, aim at it, and start punching. Wooden blocks will drop as you break them."

With determination, Puar raised his square paw-like hand and began punching the tree. The wood block cracked and splintered, and after a bit of effort, it finally broke, dropping a wooden block.

"Huh…what are the odds"

"That's it! Keep gathering wood until you have enough," Melvin encouraged him.

Puar continued to punch the tree, gradually amassing a pile of wooden blocks. It was a bit slower than using an axe, but he could feel himself getting the hang of it. "Alright, I've got some wood. What's next?"

"Now, let's talk about food. You'll need sustenance to keep your energy up. Look for animals like cows, pigs, or chickens. Approach them and use your fists to punch them for meat."

Puar spotted a group of pixelated animals grazing in the distance "D-Do I really need to do it?"

"Are you scared of punching animals for food? Worry not they won't even feel it, also this is natures work we must survive"

Puar sighed, steeling himself as approached cautiously and, with a swift punch, collected some meat drops from one of the cows. It felt a bit strange, but he understood the necessity of gathering food.

"Nice work, Puar! You're getting the hang of this. Now, it's time to craft some essential tools," Melvin said.

Puar nodded, feeling a sense of accomplishment in gathering the necessary resources. "Alright, how do I craft these tools?"

Melvin explained, "Open your inventory, and you'll see a crafting grid. Place the wooden blocks in the grid to create wooden planks. Then, use the wooden planks and sticks you can craft from them to create your tools."

"A…A what? Inventory?" Puar asked, not understanding.

Melvin chuckled at Puar's confusion. "My apologies for not mentioning it earlier. In Minecraft, you have an inventory where you can store items you collect. It's like a magical bag where you can keep all your stuff"

Puar tried to imagine what he meant and tried it, and to his surprise, a screen popped up displaying a grid where he could see the items he had collected.

"Wow, this is handy," Puar remarked as he saw his gathered resources neatly organized in the inventory.

"That's right," Melvin replied. "Now, you can touch it and drag the items from your inventory to the crafting grid to create new items. For now, focus on creating wooden planks from the wood you collected."

Puar followed Melvin's guidance and converted some of the collected wood into wooden planks using the crafting grid. He then asked, "What should I make with these wooden planks?"

"Great job, Puar! Now, with those wooden planks, create a crafting table," Melvin instructed. "A crafting table will allow you to craft more advanced items and tools."

Puar used the wooden planks to craft a crafting table, and when he placed it on the ground, it transformed into a blocky, pixelated table. He looked at it in amazement.

"Now that you have a crafting table," Melvin continued, "Let's open a 3x3 crafting grid. This expanded crafting grid will let you create more complex items, like tools and weapons"

Puar followed Melvin's guidance and opened the crafting table. He placed wooden planks in the grid as instructed, and with a few touches, he crafted a wooden pickaxe.

"Nice job, Puar! You've crafted your first tool," Melvin praised "You can create more tools, like a wooden sword for protection, in a similar way."

Puar was getting the hang of crafting and felt a sense of accomplishment "This did felt pretty good but I don't really know how to use a sword or need one, but this helped me understand"

As Puar continued to explore and get used to the surroundings he couldn't help but notice that the sun was rapidly reaching its peak, as if it were noon already. He scratched his blocky head and looked up at the pixelated sky, pondering the passage of time in this strange world.

"Melvin," Puar began, "it feels like time is passing by pretty quickly here. Is it always this fast?"

Melvin's voice echoed in Puar's mind, offering an explanation. "Actually, Puar, time in Minecraft does pass by quickly. An entire day in this world lasts just 20 minutes. The day begins at 6 AM, and the sun reaches its peak at noon only five minutes later. You have about ten minutes of total daylight before the night starts to fall."

Puar was taken aback by the concept of such a rapid day-night cycle. "One whole day is just that much?!"

"Yes, Puar, time flies in Minecraft," Melvin confirmed. "That's why it's crucial to make the most of your daylight hours.

"This is gonna take a long time," Puar sighed.

*A few days later…*

During this time, the blue fur cat had been hard at work, learning and adapting to the unique challenges of this pixelated realm. Such as finding a suitable location in a serene clearing within the lush forest where he decided to establish his base. He had cleared the area of tall grass and underbrush, leaving a flat surface for his construction. With determination in his pixelated eyes, he began to set up his base.

First, he crafted a crafting table, just like Melvin had taught him earlier. Placing it at the center of his clearing, it would serve as the central hub for his crafting needs. The crafting table appeared as a blocky, wooden workbench, blending in with the surroundings.

Next, Puar created a few chests to store his growing collection of items. One chest was dedicated to raw materials like wood, stone, and ores. He meticulously organized his resources, ensuring everything had its designated place.

The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the landscape. He had collected enough wool from sheep that roamed the forest, and using his crafting table, he wove the wool into a cozy bed. With a sense of accomplishment, he placed the bed inside a small wooden shelter he had built nearby.

In the days that followed, Puar expanded his base. He added a furnace to smelt ores and cook food. As night descended upon the blocky world, Puar nestled into his bed, its pixelated texture feeling surprisingly comfortable.

"You have become quite adept at this in just a few days huh? Look at what you have built" Melvin said.

"It's nothing too amazing though, just enough to protect myself at night and rest" Puar said looking at his little house built from the blocks he found "Almost like these so called days have been hours instead" He cracked a smile.

"It worked though didn't it? Now that you've established a solid base, it's time to take the next step in your journey."

Puar raised an eyebrow, curious. "The next step? What should I focus on now?"

Melvin explained, "Now it's time to mine for valuable materials. Venture into caves and explore underground to find resources like iron, diamonds, and other precious materials. These resources will be crucial for creating advanced tools and equipment."

Puar's eyes widened with excitement. "Iron and diamonds? That sounds like a big step up from wooden and stone tools. How do I start?"

Melvin provided guidance, "First, you'll need to find a cave entrance or dig your way down into the earth. Once you're underground, keep an eye out for veins of stone with specks of minerals like iron and diamonds. Use the stone pickaxe to collect the iron, and then we make better pickaxes for better ores, that's how it works"

Puar nodded, absorbing the information. "Are there any creatures or creatures different from the ones on the surface that I should be aware of? Anything I should watch out for while mining?"

"They are always the same honestly, skeletons, zombies, cave spiders and creepers" Melvin explained.

"What's a creeper?" Puar asked.

Melvin described, "It's a green, blocky monster with no arms, and its distinct feature is that it silently approaches you and then suddenly explodes when it's close enough. It can cause a lot of damage to you and your surroundings, so it's essential to keep an eye out for their presence while mining. If you spot one, try to create some distance quickly."

Puar hummed at that "I'll be extra cautious then. Thanks for the warning."

"You're welcome, Puar," Melvin reassured him. "Just remember to stay vigilant"

*Next Morning*

Puar emerged from his modest wooden shelter, the pixelated sun rising in the blocky sky. Stepping outside, he took a moment to appreciate the serene clearing he had chosen for his base. The clearing was surrounded by lush trees, their square leaves rustling gently in the breeze. It was a peaceful scene, a stark contrast to the adventures that awaited him underground.

Puar glanced around, searching for a suitable cave entrance. He knew that finding one would be essential for his mining expedition. As he scoured the landscape, he noticed a dark, rocky crevice hidden beneath the shade of a massive oak tree. It seemed like a promising place to start.

With his newly acquired stone pickaxe in hand, Puar cautiously approached the cave entrance. He could feel the temperature drop as he descended into the underground darkness.

"Lumos"

Puar's tail glowed brightly, casting a warm, comforting light in the dimly lit cave. As he ventured deeper underground, he noticed the walls were lined with various ores and minerals, just as Melvin had described. There were veins of iron, coal, and even some sparkling blue gems that he suspected were diamonds.

With each swing of his stone pickaxe, Puar collected valuable resources. The sound of echoing footsteps in the cave, however, made him pause. He turned his gaze towards the source of the noise and saw a skeleton archer approaching.

"Seriously? Already?"

The skeleton drew its bow and fired an arrow in his direction. Puar dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the projectile.

"Hey! Im busy here" Puar swiftly gathered his focus, his pixelated eyes narrowing "Lapillus!"

A small enchanted pebble materialized in his paw-like hand. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the magical projectile hurtling towards the skeleton with precision.

The Lapillus pebble homed in on its target, zigzagging through the cave's rocky terrain. The skeleton archer was too slow to know what it was before it struck him , killing it before leaving bones and arrows behind.

Puar grinned in satisfaction "Not today, skeleton."

With the immediate threat eliminated, Puar resumed his mining operation. He continued to gather valuable resources, making sure to keep an eye out for any more surprises in the depths of the underground caves.

After a successful mining session, Puar had gathered a substantial amount of iron ore. He had filled his inventory with the blocks, and his pixelated tail swayed with satisfaction. The underground caves had been filled more skeletons and cave spiders, but Puar had managed to navigate them skillfully.

As he considered his next steps, Melvin's voice echoed in his mind, offering guidance. "Puar, you've collected enough iron now. It's time to head back to your base and make an iron pickaxe. With it, you'll be able to mine diamonds, which will be a valuable addition to your resources."

Puar nodded in agreement. "Alright"

Carefully retracing his steps through the cave, Puar made his way back to the surface. He emerged into the daylight, maybe it had been night and then moring already as he had been underground for some time.

He entered his wooden shelter and approached the furnace as the first step was to place iron ore in the furnace and start the process of smelting it into iron ingots. The furnace crackled and roared as it converted the raw ore into the precious metal. Once he had enough iron ingots, Puar set to work crafting his iron pickaxe on the crafting table carefully following the pattern he had learned such as getting birch wood, turning into planks, making sticks and then having the iron ingots.

With a sense of accomplishment, he held the newly forged iron pickaxe in his pixelated paw. Its sharp, metallic edges gleamed in the blocky sunlight.

"This way of building things doesn't feel normal but it's so shining. Thanks for the guidance, Melvin," Puar said with a smile. "I've got my iron pickaxe now, and I'm ready to mine some diamonds."

Melvin's voice chimed in with encouragement, "You're welcome, Puar. Remember to stay vigilant as you venture back underground. Diamonds can be found deep within the earth, usually near lava lakes. Be cautious, and good luck on your quest!"

Puar nodded and, with newfound determination, set off for another underground adventure, eager to uncover the coveted diamonds that would enhance his journey in this pixelated world. However, finding diamonds was not an easy feat, they were rare resources, and no matter how far we went, illuminating it with torches that he crafted or his Lumos spell, there was no luck.

*Day After Day*

*After Day*

He delved into the underground terrain that proved to be more challenging than the surface. Narrow passageways, steep drops, and the ever-present threat of hostile creatures made each step a calculated risk. Puar's glowing tail provided a warm, comforting light, but it also served as a beacon for any lurking dangers.

After a while of careful exploration, Puar stumbled upon a vast underground cavern. The sight that greeted him was awe-inspiring. A massive, pixelated chasm opened up before him, its depths shrouded in darkness. Lava flowed and bubbled in the distance, casting an eerie, reddish glow.

"Whoa, is that really lava?" Puar whispered to himself, marveling at the underground landscape.

Melvin's voice echoed in Puar's mind, offering advice and caution. "Be careful, Puar. These caverns are known to be home to various dangers, including lava pools and more aggressive creatures. Keep an eye out for diamonds, but stay safe."

Puar nodded and proceeded cautiously. Melvin told him that Diamonds were often found in proximity to lava, so he kept an eye out for any glimmering blue gems. As he ventured deeper into the cavern, he spotted a vein of shimmering blue light blocks embedded in the rocky walls.

"I Found i t!"

Excitement surged through him as he approached the potential diamond source. He raised his iron pickaxe and with great care, Puar mined the diamond blocks, collecting the precious gems one by one. The sharp edges of his iron pickaxe made the task more efficient, and soon, he had a small but valuable collection of diamonds in his inventory.

"Got them!" Puar exclaimed in triumph. He carefully stowed away the diamonds, knowing that they would play a crucial role in his continued adventures in this pixelated world.

As Puar made his way back through the winding underground cavern, a subtle hissing sound filled the air. It was a soft, ominous noise that sent a shiver down Puar's blocky spine. His feline ears perked up, and he froze in his tracks, turning slowly to face the source of the unsettling sound.

There, just a few blocks away, stood a creature unlike any he had encountered before. It was a blocky, green monster with a menacing expression, two black, empty eyes and an upside down crooked smile. The creature's distinctive feature was its lack of arms, and it seemed to be silently hissing.

Puar eyes widening with realization. "Is that…a creeper?"

Melvin's voice echoed in his mind" Yes and remember they explode if they get too close! You need to act quickly!" He finished that more urgently.

Puar's heart raced as he tried to recall the spell he had learned for situations like this

The creeper, sensing its impending explosion, lunged forward with a loud hiss. It was mere blocks away.

"Protego!"

Just in the nick of time he conjures a nearly invisible protective barrier that surrounded him like a dome to block the creeper who then detonated, causing a violent explosion that sent shockwaves through the cave. The blast shook the ground, and rocks and debris scattered in all directions, but the Protego shield held its own.

Puar remained unscathed within his protective barrier, his heart pounding as he watched the creeper's explosion subside. When the smoke and dust cleared, he saw the creeper had been reduced to nothing but gunpowder.

"Wow, that was close," Puar muttered, his relief palpable.

Melvin's voice sounded reassuring in his mind, "You did well, Puar. That was your first encounter with a creeper, and you handled it perfectly. Just remember to stay vigilant and be cautious as you explore the underground. These creatures can be tricky."

"Thanks for the warning"

With the danger averted, Puar continued his journey back to the surface, where the warm sunlight greeted him once again. The diamonds in his inventory served as a reminder of his successful mining expedition.

After Puar had successfully defended himself against the creeper in the cave, he decided it was time to head back to his cozy base. Carrying his hard-earned diamond blocks, he retraced his steps through the labyrinthine tunnels of the mine, carefully avoiding any more surprises along the way. The echoes of his pawsteps reverberated off the cold, stone walls as he made his way to the surface.

Emerging into the open, Puar was relieved to see the familiar terrain of his base in the pixelated landscape. He entered his small, blocky abode, where he had stored his crafting table and furnace. Eager to make the most of his newfound riches, Puar placed the diamond blocks into the furnace, along with some fuel, and ignited the flames.

As the furnace crackled and the diamonds melted down, Puar couldn't help but marvel at the radiant transformation before him. The once-solid blocks were now turning into glistening diamond ingots, their unique color dancing in the furnace's fiery glow. The sight filled him with a sense of accomplishment and wonder.

"These diamonds are truly something special," Puar whispered to himself as he watched the transformation unfold. "In my world, they'd be treasured as the most valuable of gems, but here, they're just another part of the game."

Once the smelting process was complete, Puar carefully retrieved the diamond ingots from the furnace, his heart warmed by their radiant glow. He admired them for a moment, thinking about the possibilities they held for his adventures in this world.

With his focus renewed, Puar approached the crafting table, placing the diamond ingots with precision on its surface. He arranged them in the correct pattern, just as he had seen in his crafting guide. As he worked, the diamond ingots seemed to shimmer with approval, as if acknowledging the potential they held.

Finally, with the last ingot in place, Puar watched in awe as the crafting table responded to his efforts. Before him materialized a Diamond Pickaxe, its pixelated form reflecting the mastery he had achieved in this world.

Puar grinned, holding the gleaming pickaxe aloft. "Now, this is a true treasure," he declared, his excitement evident in his blocky features. With his new Diamond Pickaxe in hand, he was prepared for whatever adventures awaited him in the pixelated realms of Minecraft.

"Now that's a nice looking item over there hehe" Melvin said with a chuckle "Now that you got the diamond pickaxe, your ready for the next part, we need to get some obsidian"

"Obsidian? I learned that they are formed by the rapid cooling of viscous lava from volcanos" Puar explained.

"Don't worry my friend we won't need to go to a volcano, for no I think you have enough iron left for one more craft, let's make a bucket!"

Puar was intrigued. "A bucket, you say? How do I craft one?"

Melvin gestured for Puar to join him at the crafting table. "It's simple," he explained. "Take three iron ingots and place them in the crafting grid in a 'V' shape, leaving the center empty. That should create a bucket for you."

Puar followed Melvin's instructions carefully. He positioned the iron ingots just as described, and before long, the shape of a bucket emerged on the crafting table. He picked it up with a satisfied smile.

"There you go, Puar," Melvin said. "Now you have a trusty bucket"

"Neat! And we didn't had to wait for that long either"

As the pixelated sun began to set, casting long shadows across the landscape, Melvin expressed. "Looks like it's getting late now, maybe we should wait before it becomes morning.

"I don't really mind going in now, i'm used to the things that show up and walking around the caves became less complicated too"

"I suppose you do have certain vantages, then sure be my guest, your lucky this is just Vanilla Minecraft"

Puar didn't understood what he meant by that but with his trusty Diamond Pickaxe in hand and newly crafted bucket, he ventured back into the familiar cave entrance he had explored earlier. The underground darkness greeted him once more, but he activated his Lumos spell, and his glowing tail cast a warm light ahead, even though he had night vision to see in the dark, using a light spell that wasted little magic was good as training.

Not to mention that after a while exploring the caves he felt accustomed to it, making use of his own body to the given situation. For example his whiskers gave him awareness when coming into contact with objects or experiencing sudden changes in air currents, providing valuable information about the environment, such as the presence of obstacles and texture of surfaces. Thanks to his ears, Puar could hear sounds at frequencies higher than humans can detect, allowing him to detect the subtle rustling animals or other beings with remarkable accuracy.

Navigating through dark winding tunnels with the possibility of monsters popping up was nothing. Puar eventually would soon find a large, open cavern with a pool of lava bubbling at its center.

"I found it" He said with a smile.

"Great, now take a nice angle and throw the water from the bucket on it" Melvin said.

Puar approached the lava pool with caution, mindful of the intense heat it emitted. He held his bucket ready, positioned at a safe distance from the lava's edge. Taking a deep breath, he flung the bucket's contents at the pool of molten rock.

As the water made contact with the lava, a loud sizzle filled the cavern, and clouds of steam billowed into the air. Puar watched in fascination as the lava gradually cooled and solidified into blocks of obsidian. It was a slow and mesmerizing process but once the obsidian had fully formed, Puar cautiously approached the newly created blocks.

"Whoa…it really did turn into obsidian" He said.

"Yeah and it takes exactly ten seconds for you to mine them with your Diamond Pickaxe, so better start now before someone decides to show up and annoy you" Melvin said.

"Got it!"

With each swing of the pickaxe, Puar chipped away at the obsidian blocks, his determination driving him forward. It was a laborious process, but the promise of this valuable resource kept him focused. As Puar mined the obsidian, he couldn't help but marvel at the world of Minecraft and the adventures it had to offer. Each block he collected, each challenge he faced, was a step in his journey, and he was determined to make the most of it.

After some time Puar had gathered a substantial amount of obsidian. He carefully stored it in his inventory, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over him. He had achieved his goal and acquired the valuable resource he needed for future crafting and exploration.

With his task complete, Puar made his way back to the surface, where the pixelated moon hung in the blocky sky. He emerged from the cave, the cool night air refreshing after the heat of the underground.

Melvin's voice echoed in his mind, filled with relief. "You did it, Puar. You acquired obsidian safely. I'm proud of you."

Puar smiled, his pixelated eyes reflecting gratitude. "Thank you, Melvin. None of this would have been possible without your guidance.