Swish! Swish! Swish!…


    In the sky.


    Figures tore through the air from a thousand meters above.


    The person at the front was Lin Mo!


    As for the fifty to sixty figures behind him, they jumped down with Lin Mo, wanting to gang up on him.


    "If I fall at a thousand meters high and hit the ground directly, even with my current cell strength, I''ll be near death or dead!" Lin Mo thought to himself.


    Although Lin Mo had thebat technique of the "peak of rank 5" and a powerful vitality and recovery speed, if he smashed down from such a high ce, he would probably be able to crush many cells on the cellr level!


    If arge number of cells did not die, Lin Mo could recover quickly. If a lot of cells died, they would really be dead!


    "In the end, it''s because this body in the game is too weak! If it were my real body, with this height, I couldnd however I want to. It wouldn''t hurt at all!"


    In reality, Lin Mo was already a nine-star martial artist!


    His cell strength was more than 80,000 points!


    And the cell strength in the game was only 1,200 points. The difference was too great!


    Therefore, generally speaking, in the "King of the Chicken" game, yers had to open their parachutes to slow down after jumping out of the spacecraft and freefalling for a certain height.


    Lin Mo could choose not to open the parachute because he was also a Psychic. If he wanted, he could use his Psychic power to slow himself down.


    However, Lin Mo was not considering to expose his psychic force for the time being. He would just obediently open the umbre andndter.


    "ck Earth!" Not far behind Lin Mo, a cold yer who had followed him out of the spaceship mocked loudly, "You''re about to be ganged up on and beaten to a pulp. How do you feel now?"


    This cold yer was still a little scheming. He knew very well how much mentality and emotions affected in actualbat!


    Therefore, this sinister yer was deliberately messing with Lin Mo''s mentality now.


    However… he did not know Lin Mo''s strength, so his "psychological" trick was destined to be useless.


    "By the way, ck Earth, I forgot to tell you—I''ve already started the video recording before I entered the game matchmaking! When we hack you to death, we''ll definitely upload the video online and let the entire Inte audience see your tragic state!" The yer continued to provoke him. "Tsk tsk! How tragic! As the number one on the Genius List of Xia country, you''ll be beaten to death in the first chicken dinnerpetition!"


    Lin Mo ignored the other party''s provocation and kindly reminded him, "Aren''t you going to open your parachute?"


    "Wait until you reach your limit before opening it. There''s no hurry now!" The cold yer sneered. "You don''t have to worry about that!"


    "Oh! I just wanted to remind you… The parachutes in this game don''t seem to be of good quality. Sometimes they can''t be opened!" Lin Mo smiled meaningfully.


    "Nonsense!" the cold yer said disdainfully. "Bad quality? Why haven''t I heard of it?"


    Soon, the cold yer reached the limit height of opening the parachute. Of course, his limit height was far from Lin Mo''s limit.


    "I''ll open the parachute and show you now!" The yer sneered and pressed the stic button on the parachute.


    But when he pressed gently, he couldn''t push it down!


    "What''s going on?" The sinister yer was a little confused.


    He had yed many rounds of King of Chicken, but he had never encountered such a situation.


    However… how could the yer have realized that just because of his cheap mouth, Lin Mo had already secretly used his psychic force to jam his opening button.


    Could it be that there''s really a parachute of poor quality? the cold yer thought in a daze. There''s a mechanism to randomly eliminate a "lucky yer" in this game?


    Because he had been in free fall for a period of time, he fell faster and faster.


    There was no time for him to think. He could only roughly push the button to open the parachute!


    "Why can''t I open it?" The yer was sweating profusely.


    At that moment—


    ''St!''


    The fragile stic button exploded under his rough pressure. Although the game had already limited Lin Mo''s psychic strength, it was still easy to jam a stic button!


    "This…" The cold yer looked at the broken button and his expression changed from confusion to despair.


    "Have a safe trip!" Lin Mo waved, then unhurriedly opened his parachute.


    As for this poor cold yer, he could only fall to the ground at full speed.


    "Huh?"


    A long scream came from below.


    "BOOM!"


    Immediately after, there was a loud bang. The cold yer was smashed into a meat pie on the ground below.


    At the same time, all the yers in this game saw a notification. "yer ''Big Boss'' hasmitted suicide!"


    "Tsk tsk! How tragic!" Lin Mo couldn''t help but shake his head and sigh.


    Why was this unlucky child provoking him for no reason?


    Wouldn''t it be better to be beaten to death by him when he reached the surfaceter?


    ''Are you in such a hurry to die?''


    "However, it''s actually doesn''t count as my kill?" Lin Mo was a little surprised by this, but after thinking about it for a moment, he understood. Although he had used his psychic force to jam the other party''s opening button, he did not cause any substantial damage to the other party, so he naturally could not get the point.


    "It doesn''t matter! It''s not like I''m missing one" Lin Mo didn''t care at all.


    There was arge pile of heads behind him waiting for him to harvest!


    … .


    Lin Mo knew how this cold yer called "Big Boss" died, but the other yers in the game, including the big boss himself, did not!


    Many yers were puzzled.


    "Is this big boss stupid?"


    "Suicide? It was a fall to death, wasn''t it? His first time ying the game? He doesn''t know how to open the parachute?"


    "Even a fool should know how to open a parachute!"


    "A fool like him actually wants to gang up on ck Earth? Fortunately, he fell to his death. Otherwise, he would have rushed up to give ck Earth free points!"


    The Big Boss left the game in embarrassment. Not only did he fall to his death for no reason, but he also suffered group ridicule after his death. How tragic!


    "I didn''t expect this game to really have the wit of ''randomly eliminating a lucky yer''!" The big boss sighed.


    He still thought that he was really a "lucky yer" who had been eliminated by the game mechanism.


    … .


    Without a doubt, Lin Mo was the first to reach the ground alive. He was the first to jump out of the spaceship and thest to open his parachute, so he was much faster than the other yers.


    "Not good! ck Earthnded so quickly!"


    "If he picks up a weapon he''s good at, coupled with his powerfulbat technique… it''ll be difficult for us to kill him!"


    ? "Eh? ck Earth is actually standing still?"


    "He''s not collecting weapons. Could it be that he wants to deal with us with his bare hands?"


    "How arrogant!"


    "He''ll regret it when wend!"


    "Soon it will be time for ck Earth to cry!"