You expect this world to work on logic, when it has none. It is a video game where I am from, and one for young children at that. Of course nothing is going to die.

[That is the very definition of escapism my friend.]

But by all means, feel free to try. Do not expect sympathy when your ambitions come back to bite you. Perhaps literally.

What are you planning to use in this grand hunt of yours anyway, a blunted steak knife? Anything more effective is difficult, if not impossible to come by.

[As someone who normally carries at least two firearms and a knife on her person at most any given time, believe her, she's looked.]