MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 168 quack
It's not that Lin Mo is arrogant.
The reason why he didn't collect weapons was because this was his first time playing "King of Chicken Eaters", and he was really unfamiliar with the game! Even if I want to collect weapons, I don't know where to look. And the other players will be landing soon, and won't give him much time to find weapons at all.
The second is because...how inefficient is your collection? How about waiting for other players to find weapons and "send" them to him?
Lin Mo just needs to stand there and wait!
"Haha! Black soil!" In midair not far away, a player named "His Majesty the Emperor" winked at Lin Mo and shouted, "Wait down below! Dad go down! In the future, I'll find you with a 40-meter broadsword!"
"Oh?" Lin Mo couldn't help but glance.
Very well, the young man managed to get his attention.
Lin Mo didn't think too much, then walked towards the landing point of "His Majesty the Emperor" leisurely.
"You will soon know how powerful your father is..." His Majesty the Emperor is also a relatively talented student. During the martial arts college entrance examination, his combat skills reached the late third-order; , directly breaking through the third-order extreme.
That's why he is so arrogant. Seeing that there is an opportunity to besiege the "black soil", it is even more arrogant.
But... when he saw the black soil coming towards his landing site, he couldn't help but panic.
"Black soil! What do you want?"
"Young people want to talk about martial arts! I haven't landed yet, you can't do it to me!"
"If you have the ability, let me find a big knife first! Then I will hold the knife, and you will fight with your bare hands. Let's fight fair!"
"Black soil! What do you mean? You are saying something!"
His Majesty the Emperor said anxiously, his height also getting lower and lower. Finally, he took the parachute and landed less than two meters in front of Lin Mo.
"..." His Majesty the Emperor was stunned, and squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Dad, I was wrong!"
Wrong?
Late!
He was greeted by a fist the size of a sandbag.
Boom!
No bells and whistles, just take it away with one punch.
All players in the game saw a message: "Player 'Black Earth' killed player 'His Majesty the Emperor'!"
At the same time, the surrounding fifty or sixty players also landed.
Of course they also saw the scene of "Black Soil" bombing and killing "His Majesty the Emperor", and they couldn't help being horrified.
"Too strong!"
"I know this Emperor, His Majesty, and he is one of the most influential figures in our Aoki University. His fighting skills have reached the third-order extreme! I didn't expect that even a punch from the black soil could not be received!"
"Hurry up and find the weapon, and then let's fight the black soil together! One-on-one with the black soil, that's a gift!"
"After all, black soil is a fighting skill in the early stage of the fifth order, it is not a joke!"
Everyone thinks that the fighting skills of the black soil are still at the "early stage of fifth order".
!
Seeing that the surrounding players were rushing to find weapons, Lin Mo was not in a hurry, just stood in the open space and watched.
Now that the players are too scattered, even if Lin Mo rushes to chase, the efficiency is too low, and he can't kill a few. In that case, why don't you just stand there and wait - when they finish finding the weapons, don't they even send them over with their heads and weapons?
Sure enough, in less than two minutes, dozens of players in Wuyang began to gather from all directions.
A famous player also has a variety of weapons in their hands.
Swords, swords and halberds!
"Kill!"
"Rush! Hack the black soil! Take the head!"
"Don't rob me of anyone! It seems that the black soil has never played King of Chicken, his first time, I want it!"
The more people there are, the fatter they are!
In fact, the vast majority of these more than fifty players only have "second-order" combat skills!
After all, at the age of 18, there are only a handful of people who have reached "Tier 3" combat skills in every city. Even if Lin Mo's strength is strong, the metaverse's game system may deliberately help him match some stronger opponents; but among a hundred players in a game, a few "Tier 3" are already very good!
Where are the many "third-order"!
So, when Lin Mo used his "fifth-order extreme" fighting skills to watch a group of "second-order" rookies rushing towards him without fear of death... he was a bit dumbfounded!
"These children, who can't even hold their weapons, rushed up to die!" Lin Mo couldn't help shaking his head.
From his point of view, these little rookies who are only Tier 2 and Tier 3 can't even hold their weapons?
Lin Mo looked at him casually, and felt that these people were full of flaws, and they seemed to be in "slow motion".
It can be said that these people are not a threat to Lin Mo at all!
"Just them, also want to beat me up?" Lin Mo sneered disdainfully.
Next, Lin Mo moved.
Although Lin Mo can wait until they are completely surrounded before starting, but it is not necessary! After all... in case the gutter capsizes, wouldn't it fail to install x?
Boom!
The body is also 1200kg, but Lin Mo is obviously much faster than the surrounding players!
You know... the combat skills are several levels worse, and the explosive power is naturally several levels worse! Other players have not been able to control their physical strength perfectly, but Lin Mo can almost explode from the cellular level!
Can it be the same?
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo rushed to a brawny player with a big axe.
"What the hell!?" The brawny player was a little confused.
He only felt a flash in front of him, and the black soil that was still in the distance had come to him; and at the same time, a ferocious fist was constantly enlarged within his field of vision!
The brawny player had no time to react, and was taken away by a punch.
The female player who was a few meters away responded quickly. The long whip in her hand instantly turned into an afterimage, whipping towards Lin Mo.
In terms of speed...Among the many melee weapons, the whip is undoubtedly the fastest! Especially now, Lin Mo is at the best attack distance of the long whip.
"I'm going to get the black soil for the first time?" The female player is very excited at this moment.
She is good at long whip, and now she has found the best chance to shoot, and the black soil seems to be defenseless... However, the power of the black soil is obviously beyond her expectations.
The whip shadow is fast, but Lin Mo is faster!
Lin Mo glanced at the whip shadow, and even waited for the whip shadow to approach, and then he quickly flashed sideways. His speed instantly increased from "almost still" to the extreme, and he came to the side of the female player like a ghost.
Lin Mo will not pity Xiangxiyu, because he has no interest in women! Sitting in the arms can not be messed up, let alone in the game?
Under the pitiful gaze of the female player, Lin Mo took it away with one punch!
Three kills!
However, the killing has only just begun!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo rushed to the nearest double sword player.
The psychological quality of the dual sword players is obviously not good. Seeing Lin Mo's martial arts, he was so scared that he even threw away the weapon; then, in Lin Mo's disdainful eyes, he was directly kicked away!
Four kills!
Lin Mo had no intention of stopping, and continued to rush to the next player.
The surrounding players were all dumbfounded.
"Too strong!"
"Is this the power of Black Earth?"
"No one can attack him, and no one can catch him!"
"We must hurry to surround us, or we will only be destroyed by black soil one by one!"
"Yes! Let's all surround and drown the black soil! Let him have no room to dodge, let's see how he can resist!"
"Crowd tactics drown him!"
But other players are not timid, but more excited - in the game of King of Chicken, it is normal to hang up, after all, the mortality rate is as high as 99%; It's a rare opportunity!
It's hard to match the black soil, who doesn't want to take the opportunity to become famous?
As the players rushed in like a tide, Lin Mo gradually felt a little pressure.
Of course, it's just "a trace" of pressure!
No more!
There are too many players around, one by one with knives, guns, swords and halberds stabbed... Lin Mo only felt that he was surrounded by a group of kindergarten children with plastic toys!
Although he knew that these "plastic toys" could not threaten him, Lin Mo was not ready to be hit.
In the crowd on the third floor and the third floor, Lin Mo completely broke out!
Quick!
Exceeding the 1200kg punch should be fast!
In addition, every movement of Lin Mo is extremely accurate! Obviously, many attacks seem to be able to hit him, but they are so close that they cannot be touched!
Lin Mo is like an extremely slippery loach, constantly walking through the gaps between people.
The attack of the surrounding players can't hurt Lin Mo at all; but... Lin Mo's attack is definitely a one-hit kill!
No matter whether the opponent's combat skills are Tier 2 or Tier 3, as long as Lin Mo hits, it will definitely be an instant kill! There is absolutely no way to ask for a second move!
Lin Mo is just a kid with a punch, killing him in the crowd!
Soon…
Ten Kills!
Twenty kills!
Thirty kills!
Lin Mo's "Killing Tips" kept flashing.
The players around him are also killing less and less!
Gradually, the players who were beating the "black soil" finally became desperate - more than 50 players held weapons one by one, beating the black soil with their bare hands! As a result, the black soil was unscathed, but there were only a dozen or so of the fifty of them...
Is this a siege?
This is a group gift!
Forty kills!
Finally, when Lin Mo reached forty kills in the game, the remaining dozen players collapsed!
"Flee!"
I don't know who shouted.
"Burning a fart! It's almost the same as brushing his head!"
"After this game, I'm afraid that the black soil is not going to refresh the kill record of the 'King of Chicken Eating'?"
"If we don't run again, we will all become black soil!"
These more than a dozen players finally recognized the situation and began to flee.
Just…
"You want to escape now? It's too late!" Lin Mo's mouth curled into a playful smile, and he began to chase after victory.
Lin Mo originally wanted to "destroy them all", but these players fled in all directions, it was too scattered! After Lin Mo reached the "Fifty Kills", there were still three or two kittens and puppies that had fled far away, and had escaped into the depths of the jungle, making it difficult to pursue them.
"Forget it!" Lin Mo was too lazy to continue chasing.
He looked at his "Fifty Kills" record with satisfaction - just a few minutes after the game started, he had already reached the "Fifty Kills"! Who will believe it?
Lin Mo glanced at the weapons scattered all around.
"It's all ordinary weapons!" Lin Mo shook his head.
In the game of "The King of Chicken", there are some special cold weapons. Those special weapons can not only cut iron like mud, but can even directly cause "cell-level" damage - after all, in the "high-end game" game, there are many players with combat skills reaching the fifth or even sixth order! For those players, ordinary weapons are meaningless, only special weapons are useful!
"I heard that in high-end rounds, special weapons are more common! But in low-end rounds of around 1000 points, it is difficult to find a special weapon!" Lin Mo really wanted to take a look , what is so special about those special weapons.
Never watched it after all!
"Ordinary weapons are of no use to me, so I won't pick them up!" Lin Mo looked at the weapons on the ground, secretly said, "These garbage weapons are not as powerful as my fists, and they will affect the My speed!"
Lin Mo took out the game map and took a look again, determined where the center of the game would be, and trotted in that direction.
…
Another place on the chicken map.
A place far from Lin Mo.
"Xiaoyu" just solved the tall and thin player who was fighting with him.
"Humph! What kind of rubbish, dare to confront me?" Xiaoyu thought arrogantly.
His strength is absolutely rare among 18-year-old players! Therefore, it didn't take much effort to solve the tall and thin player.
But then, Xiaoyu's face became solemn - he saw a screen-like "kill prompt".
"Player 'Black Earth' killed player 'His Majesty the Emperor'!"
"Player 'Black Earth' killed player 'Tough Guy'! 2 kills!"
"Player 'Black Earth' killed player 'Violent Girl'! 3 kills!"
"Player 'Black Earth' killed player 'Wang Dashuai'! 4 kills!"
…
"So fierce!?" Xiaoyu was a little shocked.
But I didn't care too much.
"There are fifty or sixty players participating in the beating of the black soil! No matter how fierce the black soil is, can they kill them all?" Xiaoyu thought disdainfully.
A player, no matter how fierce, has a limit!
"One dozen ten" is the best?
However, Xiaoyu soon realized that he was too naive!
He knows nothing about the horror of black soil!
"Player 'Black Earth' achieved 10 kills!"
"Player 'Black Earth' achieved 20 kills!"
"Player 'Black Earth' achieved 50 kills!"
"Hush—how is that possible!?" Xiaoyu gasped as he watched, "Are they going to besiege the black soil, or are they going to give people's heads?"
However, Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel fortunate.
"Fortunately, I didn't go to the black soil like that group of stupid birds! Otherwise, this game would die too early, but a lot of points will be deducted!" Xiaoyu still I am very concerned about the game points, "Go search for some weapons first!"