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... replaced by the sound of clanging.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The metallic clangs became a symphony of sorts as Ben began humming another song to pass the time. Despite the new form he had taken, the grinding process remained just as monotonous and boring as ever. Swinging his pickaxe over and over again, he mined the Grimslate blocks, carving out space, and trying to get the recipes he needed. 'If only I could multiply this pickaxe...' Ben thought with annoyance.

The repetitio ...

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