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107: Chapter 107: Equipment Drops Everywhere! Everyone's Going on a Frenzy for Resources

Inside the cockpit.

Yu Feng looked at the rapidly disappearing red dots on the large screen and nodded in satisfaction. However, when he glanced at the resource consumption data on the main console, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

In a short period, he had consumed a Level 7 crystal core and multiple Magic Energy Missiles. It was too expensive; even a wealthy landlord couldn't sustain such spending. Although the power was immense, Level 7 crystal cores and Magic Energy Missiles were being used up one by one.

Seeing the remaining eagle tide still continuously arriving from the periphery, Yu Feng decisively changed his tactics.

He grabbed two Rank 6 crystal cores from his Portable Space and refilled them into the energy slots.

"Computer, switch to Level 6 crystal cores. Have the two Magic Energy Cannons take turns firing in wide sweeps at the eagle swarm."

Two slightly thinner crimson beams lit up again, crisscrossing the sky. They sent batches of Mutated Giant Eagles, who had lost their minds to the temptation of the beads, straight to hell. A survival trial that should have been a meat grinder was forced into becoming a one-sided mob-grinding field by Yu Feng.

The chaos caused by the purple-black beads at the bottom of the deep pit continued.

On the periphery, ordinary giant eagles, dizzy from the nuclear-blast-style carpet bombing, still charged stubbornly toward the eerie red fighter like moths to a flame.

Occasionally, a few that regained their sanity and tried to turn and flee were immediately turned into sieves by the concentrated fire of solo players and major guilds waiting in ambush.

Jue Ying sat in the cockpit of his Iron Wing fighter, watching the severed limbs and charred remains falling from the sky, his palms drenched in cold sweat.

He had roamed the wasteland for so long and prided himself on having seen the world, but today's scene of tens of millions of monsters being wiped out together completely ground his worldview into the dirt.

This wasn't survival; this was a one-sided slaughter.

The black clouds in the Kunlun Northwest District suddenly rolled violently. The second Rank 6 Giant Eagle King arrived, leading the eagle swarms from the West and North Districts that blotted out the sun.

This Giant Eagle King was even larger than the previous one, with a wingspan exceeding sixty meters. Its body was wreathed in purple-black lightning. It had clearly sensed the fall of its companion and the aura of the beads, sweeping in with vengeful fury.

Yu Feng sat in the Captain's chair, holding a mixue ice orange, without even lifting an eyelid.

"Just in time, saves me the trouble of searching the whole map." He sneered, no longer hiding his strength. He pulled several Rank 6 crystal cores from his Portable Space and slammed them into the main console.

"Computer, fire both Magic Energy Vulcan Cannons at full power in alternating sweeps."

The cold AI voice sounded, and the two five-meter diameter cannon barrels right beneath the nose of the plane instantly charged. Crimson destructive beams tore through the sky once again.

Although the beams powered by Rank 6 crystal cores couldn't match the power of the Level 7 ones from earlier—the light pillars were a circle thinner—it was enough to give the newly arrived eagle tide a run for their money.

The beams were like two giant laser swords, crisscrossing wildly in the northwestern sky. Tens of thousands of giant eagles that had just appeared turned to ash before they could even let out a scream.

The newly arrived Rank 6 Giant Eagle King sensed a fatal threat.

It let out a sky-shattering shriek and immediately activated its Lightning Movement Technique. Its massive body turned into a purple lightning afterimage in mid-air, narrowly dodging the sweeping beams.

The crimson beam grazed the right side of its body.

Sizzle! Half of the Giant Eagle King's right wing, which was harder than steel rebar, was instantly evaporated by the beam, leaving the stump charred black.

It screamed shrilly, its form losing balance in mid-air.

Yu Feng didn't give it a chance to breathe at all, his finger swiping across the main console.

A Magic Energy Tracking Missile, trailing an eerie blue exhaust flame, blocked its retreat and exploded violently beside it.

The intense magical explosion tore this heavily injured Rank 6 Lord to pieces. A purple-black bead, identical to the previous one, dropped from its ruptured flesh and fell straight toward the glacier below.

As soon as this bead appeared, the massive eagle tide that had followed it for revenge instantly defected.

The greed in their genes overwhelmed their fear of the king. A massive number of giant eagles frantically converged toward the direction the bead was falling, huddling into a giant black ball of flesh.

Yu Feng looked at the red dot overlap area on the radar, which was so dense it appeared black, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This makes things even easier. He didn't even need precision aiming; he simply controlled the Magic Energy Cannons to bombard that area wildly. Every second, thousands of giant eagles were evaporated.

After several rounds of fire, the main console emitted a notification tone; the Rank 6 crystal core energy was completely exhausted.

"Switch to Rank 5 and keep firing." Yu Feng casually stuffed a handful of Rank 5 crystal cores inside.

The power of the Magic Energy Cannons was downgraded again, but he compensated for quality with quantity.

The Magic Energy Tracking Missile matrix in the rear poured out as if they cost nothing. In just over ten minutes, more than a thousand Magic Energy Missiles trailed blue light as they washed over the area, forcefully blasting that section of the sky into a vacuum zone.

At the edge of Kunlun South District, inside the Fuyao Alliance's storm guest plane.

Li Min looked through the bulletproof glass at the world-destroying explosive flames in the distance, her entire body slumping weakly into the command chair.

She was filled with deep regret. When Yu Feng first showed his talent, she had chosen to wait and see for the sake of self-preservation, and had even considered snatching the super nano crystal steel.

Now, looking at that crimson hunter fighter jet crushing the monsters of the entire server like ants, she finally understood what she had missed.

If she had clung to this thigh earlier, would the Fuyao Alliance be suffering such heavy losses from a few stray birds now? It was already too late to make amends.

In the regional public channel, the members of the Fuyao Alliance had completely let themselves go. The screen was filled with frantic praise and worship for Yu Feng.

"God Yu is too fierce! I feel like I'm watching a sci-fi blockbuster!"

"The big boss is too amazing, solo-farming the monsters of the whole server. We can actually survive safely now, all thanks to you, boss!"

"The True God of the Wasteland deserves his title; I've never seen such an exaggerated fire net in my life! Boss, does your plane need any cleaners? Our Fuyao Alliance is all girls, we guarantee to work hard without complaint!"

"Wuwuwu, Brother God Yu, do you need someone to warm your bed? I don't need a status, just let me on your plane!"

"Sisters, if you could have a child for a man like this, you could definitely walk sideways in this wasteland world!"

"I'm so jealous of the women on his plane; that is truly the peak divine life. Thank you, God Yu, for saving our lives. In the future, if anyone dares to say a bad word about God Yu, I'll be the first to tear their mouth apart!"

Hundreds of words of flattery rolled frantically in the channel, and other solo players followed suit with '666' spam. The entire channel turned into Yu Feng's solo fan meeting.

The battle in the sky was nearing its end. More than half of the tens of millions of giant eagles had been eliminated by Yu Feng's wild bombardment.

The sky was full of falling treasure chests, crystal cores, and equipment materials emitting various colored lights. The scene was more spectacular than a hailstorm.

In the Captain's room, Su Nian and Ding Yutong were as excited as two little girls who had just gotten candy.

"Brother Yu Feng, the monsters are almost all dead, there are good things everywhere!" Su Nian hugged Yu Feng's arm and shook it, her large chest rubbing against him, making Yu Feng's heart flutter.

"Go ahead and collect them. Keep the altitude at a hundred meters, and clean up the ones with low health while you're at it." Yu Feng generously gave up the pilot's seat.

Su Nian and Ding Yutong cheered and happily ran to take over the eerie red fighter.

The massive fighter descended directly to a low altitude of about a hundred meters, flying all over the place. The auto-loot function of the Portable Space worked frantically.

Unclaimed resources and drops within a hundred-meter range turned into streaks of light, flying directly into the belly of the fighter. High-rank crystal cores, blueprint fragments, and treasure chests flowed in like water.

The players on the periphery who had been watching in a daze finally snapped out of it.

Someone shouted at the top of their lungs in the public chat: "What are you still watching for! Kill the monsters and grab the loot!"

This shout instantly ignited the greed of all the players on the server. There were over a hundred million giant eagles on this map; no matter how big Yu Feng's plane was, it was impossible to kill every giant eagle in every corner of Kunlun.

The solo players reacted immediately to kick the eagles while they were down. The remaining giant eagles were either scared out of their wits or heavily injured; if they didn't kill them now, when would they?

"Charge!"

"Kill the giant eagles for loot!"

The Tianxia Alliance, War God Alliance, Fuyao Alliance, Yufeng Alliance, and countless solo players all rushed out from their huddled defense lines to find and kill the remaining giant eagles.

For a time, the sky was filled with player planes chasing down low-health, isolated giant eagles. The scene turned from doomsday survival into a server-wide carnival of scavenging.

Beneath an ice cliff on the outskirts of Kunlun.

Chen Ergou piloted that battered Level 3 civilian plane, cautiously emerging from an ice crevice. Not far ahead, a Rank 3 Storm Giant Eagle, charred all over with its wings heavily injured, lay on the ground gasping its last breath.

Chen Ergou's eyes lit up, and he immediately pushed the fire button. The machine gun rattled for a while, easily turning the heavily injured giant eagle into a sieve. A green treasure chest popped out.

"Did you see that, Xiaolan!" Chen Ergou rubbed his hands excitedly, turning to show off to Liu Xiaolan in the co-pilot seat.

"This is the essence of 'The Dao of Sneaky Survival.' Those who stick their heads out die fast. Steadily following behind the big boss to pick off these low-health mobs is safe and highly profitable. This is called making a fortune in silence."

Liu Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him. She was about to retort when her gaze accidentally swept over a snow pile on the right, and her eyes suddenly widened.

She suddenly said happily, "Ergou, look over there!"

Chen Ergou looked where her finger was pointing. Behind the snow pile, next to the corpse of a Rank 4 Strength-type Giant Eagle whose body had been half-evaporated by a magic beam, lay an advanced treasure chest emitting a dazzling purple light and several pieces of rare high-rank dropped materials.

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