Following that, Chen Yi didn't hesitate at all. He followed the transparent corridor to the cockpit and then thousands of helium jet tubes started up at the sa ti.
"Boom!"
The mont he floored the accelerator, Chen Yi began crashing around. Just a tap on the gas pedal already scattered thousands of mummies, which then split into even more mummies.
But... he had enhanced the speed of the chanical Moose Christmas Sleigh too much.
Even though he was going easy on the accelerator, he would shoot off into the distance in a burst of speed, leaving no choice for Chen Yi but to turn around helplessly and charge towards the aimless mummies on the hill.
...
An hour later.
The audience in the live-streaming room began to feel a bit confused.
...
Three hours later.
The audience in the live-streaming room was completely baffled.
...
Six hours later.
The audience in the live-streaming room started looking expressionlessly at that long, dragon-like vehicle weaving wildly through the sea of mummies.
...
After a full six hours, with the index growing dramatically, it was impossible to count how many mummies there were on the map, let alone make an approximate estimate. The entire map was crowded with mummies, even piling up to nearly seven or eight ters in height.
It was like a vast ocean made up of mummies.
It was outrageous!
Chen Yi remained in a state of excitent, maneuvering the sleigh recklessly through the sea of mummies, wreaking havoc wherever he went, only for more countless mummies to rise again.
Just like this.
The depth of the sea of mummies slowly increased before his very eyes.
This map was as big as Yancheng, not particularly large but certainly not small either. However, at this point, the map was completely filled with a thick layer of mummies about seven or eight ters high.
Even if the Pharaoh Boss in the tomb wanted to rush out and actively kill Chen Yi, it would probably face a situation where it simply couldn't move at all.
Chen Yi, who was completely thrilled with his ga, watched his points continuously and rapidly increase without caring for anything else. He even excitedly renad his vehicle.
"Blue Star Dragon!"
Why not?
The hundreds of ters of fla-spewing jet tubes looked like a fiery dragon. It was only because Chen Yi held so status on Blue Star that nobody dared to refute him.
Otherwise, if the Blue Star players saw Chen Yi naming such a flaming tadpole "Blue Star Dragon," they would probably tremble with fury, feeling it an insult to Blue Star culture!
...
Before he knew it, three days had passed.
In these three days, that vehicle never stopped or rested, and Chen Yi had long surpassed that limit, having set autopilot to let the vehicle cruise freely through the sea of mummies.
anwhile, he was inside the sleigh, eating, drinking, and sleeping as needed.
It was like a vacation with no disturbances whatsoever.
Of course, due to his experience from the debut map, he had specifically collected so props that allowed him to deal with personal privacy and physiological needs effectively in relatively small spaces, including body cleaning.
The entire map was already filled with mummies.
He had nowhere to poop; he certainly couldn't squat mid-air and poop on the heads of these mummies, right?
To be honest, that would be disgusting.
He couldn't quite handle it personally, but so props were excellent at dealing with these issues, capable of disintegrating the waste in the body into molecules and then collecting them back into the prop for reassembly.
He just hoped that Jiaye and the others weren't worrying too much. He had left a ssage for Jiaye when he left, so Jiaye probably wouldn't worry about his safety. What Chen Yi did not know was that his current actions in the map were being live-stread throughout the Annihilation Starfield.
Three days' ti.
Had earned him a huge amount of points!
His vehicle started up, and every second it killed about 200 mummies because the density of the mummies was sufficient, and they didn't dodge. Or rather, in a situation surrounded by mummies, there was no space to dodge anyway.
Killing 200 mummies a second ant 12,000 in a minute, 720,000 in an hour, and 17,280,000 in 24 hours.
That's seventeen million!
Of course, this was just an approximate figure, not precise. After he set his sleigh to autopilot, it was designed to work uninterrupted for 24 hours non-stop. Killing one mummy earned 2 points.
This ant that in a day, he could accumulate nearly 40 million points.
In these three days, his total points earnings were 119.2 million points.
Three days ago, he had been considering that his points weren't enough, thinking about maybe going to Sky City to open a store and make so money. Now, three days later, the Feng Family had thoughtfully sent him the earnings.
How considerate!
By this ti, the depth of the sea of mummies had reached several tens of ters. With such depth,
even the swimming champions would suffocate to death upon entering, or anyone with high defense would still die of oxygen deprivation if thrown to the bottom of the sea.
A sea of mummies several tens of ters deep was sothing to marvel at in the entire upgrade ga.
"Is this map really this tall?"
Chen Yi looked up at the sky sowhat helplessly, a protective cover overhead. He estimated roughly that the distance from the ground was about 3,000 ters or more. Originally, he had planned to spend so ti using the mummies to fill the map to the brim to see what the effect would be.
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