The Grid: Monster Killing Machine - 100,000 Items Per Hour - Games

Welcome to the grid, this huge monster of a machine kills monsters on such a large scale that closing the hatch for 30 seconds will crash the server due to the high amount of entities. I have a video for it but its more of a slideshow with this amount of lag. Now what you all want, Pictures: [quote] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.13.20.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.42.54.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.42.58.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.44.16.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.50.30.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.50.46.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.53.11.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.53.19.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.53.40.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.53.45.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.54.18.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.54.22.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.54.32.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.54.58.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.55.21.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.55.26.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.55.35.png[/img] [img]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/8718166/TheGrid/2011-08-15_15.55.47.png[/img][/quote]

That's what i call Epic Totally Epic!!

there's a hundred threads that could've accomodated this

Impressive but impractical, C+ .

[QUOTE=cathal6606;31761518]Impressive but impractical, C+ .[/QUOTE]Very impractical, crashes multiplayer servers.

Genocidecraft.

FYI: Pulling the lever is not the best idea seen as it resets 57,000 pistons.

100,000 is a hard mark to beat. I made a trap which reached 92,000. Very frustrating that it was so near to the mark. edit: Oh and for it to be comparable to other traps you need to test it in single player. The mob spawning is different in SMP, and when there are only a few people on the server you actually have a higher mob spawn rate than in SSP if I recall correctly.

your texture pack makes it very hard for me to see

needsa video

You need to read the op.

nice now do it legit

Nice, how does it work?

[QUOTE=Osherzz;31769494]Nice, how does it work?[/QUOTE]Monsters spawn in the dark areas forcing them down the holes using the piston traps, they are then killed by a barrier of lava which is held back by signs, the items are dragged along huge tracks of water and straight down the hole into nothingness.

[QUOTE=Science;31769742]Monsters spawn in the dark areas forcing them down the holes using the piston traps, they are then killed by a barrier of lava which is held back by signs, the items are dragged along huge tracks of water and straight down the hole into nothingness.[/QUOTE] Sounds like sex.

100,000 items? Jesus Christ, man. I'm so OCD, I'd barf from trying to organize those.

Could we have a release, Or a link to where you found it, if not Looks epic!

[QUOTE=ChloeBlackSythe;31777462]Could we have a release, [B]Or a link to where you found it,[/B] if not Looks epic![/QUOTE] Excuse Me? "Or a link to where you found it"

[QUOTE=Science;31800141]Excuse Me? "Or a link to where you found it"[/QUOTE] He's asking for you to release it if you made it, or to share the link if it's something you found on a forums.

[QUOTE=Science;31800141]Excuse Me? "Or a link to where you found it"[/QUOTE] you never said in the op that you made it

[QUOTE=Eltro102;31800459]you never said in the op that you made it[/QUOTE]No but if i didnt make it i would have to post who did according to forum rules. And to answer your question, i will not be releasing at this time, maybe in the future. I have a squid inking machine that currently does around 10,000 an hour. Its not too big but since when have you needed that much ink.

[QUOTE=Science;31800578]I have a squid inking machine that currently does around 10,000 an hour. Its not too big but since when have you needed that much ink.[/QUOTE] If I wanted to replace every single terrain block in 9 chunks in every direction with pink wool without using world or inv edits, I'd probably need a bit of ink.

In a moment's breath, Timothy the Creeper was born into existence. Spontaneously spawning into being is an awfully confusing occurrence, for that which one was everlasting blackness without consciousness or being was suddenly lit aflame with life, purpose, and emotion. It all started dark, but even the slight ambiance of the sun's reflection into the dark crevice was a whole new world for Timothy. Soon, that changed. Timothy fell through open air, a concept which he did not understand yet, but a creature as carefree as him did not need to understand. Moments after the dawn of his existence, his eyes were lit with the most beautiful sight he would ever see: the world itself. Being but a brief glimpse, Timothy managed to take it all in. The square sun setting over the rolling hills, setting the sky ablaze with purple radiance, shadows dancing through the hills as their source of life was stripped from the heavens, creatures completely alien to him and his newborn mind frolicking through the tall grass, oh how it was [I]wonderful.[/I] Timothy knew this was the domain in which he would dwell, to which he would live out his life in harmony, amongst his brethren , and amongst nature itself. But Timothy felt a heat. It had crept up on him. The sensation was completely foreign; after all, he was just thrust forth into this wonderful realm moments before. Timothy had decided he was a creeper of discovery, and wished to know more about this new feeling. But it grew hotter. Timothy still did not quite understand this feeling, and a ping of an instinct in the back of his mind told him to egress from the situation, and timothy moved his stubby legs in distress- but it was too late, for not only was Timothy still falling through the air, he had just made contact with a floating mass of molten, liquid rock. The pain was not noticeable at first; the intense heat had completely cauterized his legs. Most unfortunately, however, a Creeper's midsection is much more resilient against heat and pressure, and his nerve endings held for the time being. In an instant, Timothy was introduced to yet another sensation: pain. Unlike his earlier encounter with heat, Timothy knew [I]very quickly[/I] how bad it was. The flames of the lava licked at Timothy's face as he slowly descended deeper into the hellish mass. His naturally buoyant shape kept his rate of decent slow as his agony drew on. In the few brief instances of coherent thought he could muster in the torment, Timothy could only wonder in complete devastation what had happened. Through his eyes, the once amazing world he had only caught a brief glimpse of had scorched away into a wasteland of fire and destruction. The stones of the hills melted into grotesque snarling faces, the vast oceans boiled to the seabed, the trees were ablaze with the flames of Armageddon, and the strange creatures he had longed to meet were naught but dry skeletons. The pain had gone, though the fire still blazed into his eye sockets. He only tried to scream for what he had lost, but could manage no more than a brief hiss, that none would ever hear. Through the bottom of the freak blob of boiling rock came no remains but a small pile of blackened powder, soon swept away en mass by a constant trickling stream of water. By the time the stream had deposited it to it's destination, it had joined many other items of curiosity. Bones, bits of string, feathers, even the odd arrow. They all ended up in one place. They were seen to their arrival by a grinning face, and soon were gathered up to be stored elsewhere. The creature belonging to the face did not hold contempt for these remains, nor remorse for their method of gathering. This is because the creature did care, for the creature was a thing of material. A hoarder of remains, in which he would never find any practical use. Now the last remaining grains of Timothy's existence sit packed into the bottom of a wooden chest, never to find purpose. In the eyes of his creators, Timothy was not a being: Timothy was a product, to be produced, refined, and packaged, in an unholy place only a few can muster a name for: The Grid.

You....... you're a monster! :(

[QUOTE=Osherzz;31801427]You....... you're a monster! :([/QUOTE] I'm not the one mass murdering innocent mobs.

When i took a look inside the first finished chamber i was like: [I]Wow, This looks like a concentration camp[/I] Now i see why i thought that.

So you mentioned this uses pistons, so do the mobs, like, spawn on floors that are then periodically removed by pistons where-by they then fall to their molten doom?

Holy christ, that is the ultimate griefing machine. Though it'd take a few days.

[QUOTE=Zero-Point;31802715]So you mentioned this uses pistons, so do the mobs, like, spawn on floors that are then periodically removed by pistons where-by they then fall to their molten doom?[/QUOTE]They spawn on a pressure plate, this pressure plate pushes them down the hole. [editline]18th August 2011[/editline] [QUOTE=TCB;31802822]Holy christ, that is the ultimate griefing machine. Though it'd take a few days.[/QUOTE]Dude, this is not practical at all. It would take you forever to create this machine without worldedit/voxelsniper and /i. Not worth it in the end.

How does the inking machine work, and do squids spawn like slimes, only on certain chunks?