Although the asteroid's gravity and atmosphere were much like Earth's, its day lasted a full thirty hours. It actually rotated a little more slowly than Earth.
Yang Bo hadn't rested at all that night. He took piles of nether rock out of his inventory, smelted them all into nether bricks, crafted those into blocks, and paved the ground with the help of the Building Wand.
The once-unremarkable little plain underwent a massive transformation. Nether bricks divided the entire surface into individual plots, making it look very much like a superflat residential district on a Minecraft server. He only called it a day once he had exhausted all the nether rock in his inventory.
Looking over his night's handiwork, Yang Bo pulled a slice of cantaloupe from his inventory and started munching.
With a ding, his health increased by another point.
"This should be enough for now, but I still need to find a way to connect this place to Asgard. I wonder if Odin or the Ancient One has a way. A portal should work, but I don't know how much it would cost..."
Yang Bo didn't want Kaecilius to rack up so much debt that some so-called dimensional demon god came to collect him ahead of schedule. He was neither the Ancient One nor Doctor Strange.
"If only I had a portal or waystone mod."
As he muttered, Yang Bo silently waited for the voice in his head to sound, but nothing that convenient happened. That left him a little annoyed.
"So the good stuff never comes true, but the bad stuff does, huh? If you've got the guts, give me a Hundred Days of Mutation scenario. Or failing that, Lycanites Mobs, Titan mobs, a Wither Storm, a Glitched Wither..."
The more Yang Bo said, the less confident he