The four words "cannot be synthesized" echoed like a thunder in Lmh's brain, turning into thunders that struck his heart.

Unable to synthesize.

Unable to synthesize...

Unable to synthesize!

What does this mean for an unarmed human?!

Unable to use iron weapons and equipment to defend against enemies; unable to make tools to take resources; unable to build a stronger shelter to protect yourself...

This is simply a death sentence for him!

"What should I do!!!!" He wailed in his heart.

The workbench is the root of all items, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a must for human survival. Without it... lmh cannot live alone in this world.

Next he thought of various ways to synthesize the workbench.

However, he stared at the pile of wood and fell into deep thought again.

Is the workbench made of wooden boards?

And he only has wood now.

"..." lmh looked at the oak logs that had shrunk many times in his hand.

The grass and mud in my heart roared and passed by again.

Lmh finally cursed unbearably and threw the wood to the ground with all his strength.

"I can't even make wooden boards, but I can make a workbench!"

"Click!" A crisp burst sounded.

lmh was surprised and looked forward.

On the grass five squares far away, four wooden squares were scattered, one of which was still rolling.

"What?" lmh walked over, picked up one of the wooden boards, and looked at them carefully.

The wooden board is brown-yellow overall, with dark brown dents on it, and some mottled brown spots in between.

This is the wooden board square, the oak wooden board square.

"Finally, I finally made a plank!" He held up this hard-won plank like a treasure, so success always comes from accidents!

Originally, making wooden boards in the game cannot be considered "synthesis", but "decomposition". What is the simplest method of decomposition? Isn't it the simplest and most direct destruction?

Although in reality, you have to remove the bark from wood, heat and anti-corrosion, and measure it with a ruler... All kinds of processes are crazy, but you are talking about science to mc? Sorry, this world is not suitable for you, you can die.

"Since wood can be broken into wooden boards by destruction, can we also use this method to get wooden sticks?" lmh guessed.

Unfortunately, the facts prove that no, how good is there? If this is really the case, wouldn’t it be a mess? Can everything be smashed out? The trash!

So lmh's dream of development was once again lost.

Can't make a workbench...

Want to cry very much...

"Oh, the protagonists of other people's family are all kinds of cheating after traveling through time, why am I so cowardly?" Lmh sat down with a dark face against the tree, burying his head in the arms circle formed by his arms.

Long silence.

"Sure enough, I can't do anything well."

After a while, he said this self-deprecating sentence.

When he was very young, his mother left home to work because of a disagreement with his father. She only came back once every few years. The children in the community said that he was a motherless child, so she laughed at him and bullied him.

When he was in elementary school, his introverted personality made him isolated in the class. All the classmates despise him, and the teachers ignored him in various ways and did not believe him. Even his only friend was bullied by the little bully in the class for his own reasons.

In junior high school, he had enough of the torture of those bastards and made an unknown counterattack, but he still ended in failure. His friends, the oppressed guy like him, relied on his bloody nature and the support of his teacher to get rid of their entanglement, but he still achieved nothing...

From childhood to adulthood, I have been failing, being despised, and being targeted...

"What's the point of being alive?"

"Don't give up." A familiar voice suddenly came.

lmh raised his head suddenly and looked around in surprise.

"Even if life is bad, we have reasons to live. Don't give up on ourselves. Just like me, although I have always been very cowardly and very spicy, aren't it good now?" An encouragement came from my heart, and a familiar phantom gradually appeared in front of me.

lmh's mouth slightly raised.

"You are obviously much stronger than me, what else can't you do? Do you want to admit that you are weaker than me?" The phantom said as if he was crossing his waist.

"Hmph!" lmh snorted coldly and stood up.

The phantom in front of me began to fade slowly, melting into the air bit by bit.

He raised his hand and gave the phantom a thumb.

"Precaution yourself, idiot, I won't lose to you!"

The phantom completely disappeared in front of LMH's eyes.

But it has not disappeared, it will always be imprinted in his heart and cheer him up all the time.

lmh patted the dust on his body, and suddenly, his fingertips chilled, and he felt as if he had encountered something.

It was a long strip, and it seemed quite heavy... He took the thing off his back and widened his eyes in an instant.

In his hand was an object with a crystal-clear arc-shaped top, tightly inserted by a brown wooden stick.

The surprise this thing brought him was even more surprising than the wooden boards smashed out of wood.

"It's actually... I can't believe it! Such a precious thing has always been hanging on my back!"

What he is watching now, what he holds in his hand, is the hardest tool in the world, and nothing can excite him more than it, this exquisite, powerful, and so exciting...

It's a diamond pickaxe!

Not only the diamond pickaxe, but also the mysterious purple light flowing on it and the silver mysterious inscriptions that overflow around it...

This is an enchanted diamond pickaxe! Although I don’t know what enchants on it, no matter what enchantment it is, even if it is just the simplest durability 1, it is also a magical tool that surpasses all tools for the current LMH!

The shape of this diamond pickaxe is the same as in the game, but it is more refined than in the game.

The ice-blue diamond pickaxe head is crystal clear, and you can clearly see the distorted rear view through it. The unique curved patterns of wood can be seen on the wooden pickaxe handle, adding a lot of realism to it, and the purple light flowing on it brings a sense of vague mystery.

"It's simply a work of art!" lmh exclaimed.

Lmh couldn't put down this diamond pickaxe and played with it for a long time before putting it down.

No matter how exquisite the diamond pickaxe is, it is just a tool for mining. There is no need to cherish it. I still understand this principle.

He hung the diamond pickaxe back on his back and looked around.

He is no longer desperate. With the spiritual encouragement of his friends and the material support of the diamond pickaxe, he feels that nothing can stop him now!

Just like in the past, I participated in long-distance racing competitions, so what if I couldn’t get first place? As long as I struggled, I won’t get nothing!

So what if I can't synthesize it? If I can't synthesize it, I can still travel around this world! Lmh shouted confidently in my heart.

He turned around and looked to the place where the shadow disappeared.

"I will survive. Even if I survive, I will find a way to go back and never be separated from you again."
Chapter completed!