230: Chapter 230: Keep moving forward! Unlock the next ghost servant!

“Wait! Too low! The parachute might not open…” Another experienced officer tried to stop them.

But it was too late!

The instinct for survival overrode everything!

Several officers and the pilot closed their eyes and steeled their hearts!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

They jumped out one after another!

“Fools!!” The One-Eyed Dragon King was furious and shocked!

The figures who had jumped out flailed their arms in the air, trying to pull the parachute rip cord… But the altitude was too low!

The speed was too fast!

There was no time at all!

Like several heavy sacks of potatoes!

Splat! Splat! Splat!

They crashed heavily onto the sand or dead trees below!

Instantly!

Their bones shattered! They turned into a messy pulp of flesh and blood!

They were as dead as could be!

Inside the cabin!

Only the One-Eyed Dragon King and the officer who had first spotted the chain remained!

The helicopter was still being dragged down by the chain! It was getting closer and closer to the ground! They could already clearly see the sharp rocks and dead branches below!

“Sir! Quick! The parachute!!” The officer pointed at the emergency parachute packs on the cabin wall, his voice hoarse.

The One-Eyed Dragon King was already scared witless, fumbling to grab a backpack that looked similar, without even looking, and haphazardly putting it on!

“Go!!” He roared at the officer, closed his eyes, steeled his heart, and leaped out of the cabin door!

Seeing this, the officer immediately grabbed another parachute pack and followed close behind!

The One-Eyed Dragon King plummeted wildly through the air, the fierce wind stinging his face. He desperately fumbled for the rip cord on the backpack!

“Found it!!”

He pulled hard!

Poof!

A… small, camouflage canvas printed with the India Army emblem… unfolded behind him… It wasn’t a parachute at all!

It was… a single-person field tent?!

“???” The One-Eyed Dragon King was instantly dumbfounded! His mind went blank!

The next second!

He heard the officer’s final, utterly desperate roar in his ear:

“Sir!! You took my… hiking backpack!!!”

No—!!!

The One-Eyed Dragon King let out a silent roar of extreme terror and regret in his heart!

Whoosh—Crunch—!!!

His body, like a broken puppet, crashed violently onto the sharp branches of a dead tree below in an extremely twisted posture!

The immense impact!

Instantly!

Tore his entire body… apart!

And impaled him!

Warm, viscous intestines and internal organs gushed out with a splash, caught on the branches, and dangled precariously… like hellish wind chimes.

His single eye was wide open, frozen in endless fear, absurdity, and despair.

His gaunt body hung on the tree, swaying slightly.

Completely… dead.

The last officer to jump, although he successfully opened his parachute, the altitude was too low, and the parachute failed to fully deploy. He also fell heavily onto the sand, breaking both his legs and groaning in pain, but at least… he temporarily survived, witnessing the One-Eyed Dragon King's tragic and utterly absurd death.

On top of the Pyramid.

Amaterasu Hime withdrew her gaze and waved her small hand again.

The four chains, as if alive, released the already tattered helicopter wreckage, quickly retracted, and in the air, they transformed and condensed again, finally turning into several inconspicuous metal ingots that clinked and clanked as they fell onto the sand.

She turned and faced Lin Mo, bowing slightly.

“My Lord.”

“The flies…”

“Have been cleared.”

Her voice remained cool and calm.

As if she had only done a trivial little thing.

Lin Mo looked at her, a satisfied curve forming on his lips.

The fourth Ghost Servant… Amaterasu Hime!

Has descended into the present world!

…Very good, everything is perfect.

The lives of 100,000 black Indians were exchanged for Amaterasu Hime.

However, the next Ghost Servant will require more lives.

There's no point in staying in this small place any longer.

Su Bai gazed westward; it was time to visit India, the world's most populous country…