The technique Lu Ze was using was not simply the Walk Bridge, moonwalk, or Divine Bridge from his previous life.
If he had to compare it to something, it was probably closest to the Divine Bridge.
Bridging techniques came down to just three things:
First, angle; second, rhythm; third, aim.
Lu Ze had long since mastered all three, and could switch freely between rhythms.
Placing blocks felt as natural as breathing.
Most importantly, he barely slowed down at all.
His speed was utterly outrageous.
Before long, he had surged from last place to the front of the pack.
"Brother Bai, your Celestial Bridge looks amazing!"
Zhong Yi's voice rang out in the team voice chat.
"Celestial Bridge? Hmm... not a bad name."
Lu Ze considered it for a moment and was quite pleased.
Turning the Divine Bridge into the Celestial Bridge fit rather nicely.
"At this rate, we're definitely going to be the first team onto the island!"
The moment Zhong Yi finished speaking,
Lu Ze instinctively sensed danger.
His feet slipped for no apparent reason.
Fortunately, his reactions were lightning-fast. He leaped up and instantly changed his rhythm—
As he dropped through the air, two blocks appeared beneath his feet.
At the critical moment, the Self-Rescue Bridge saved his life.
Lu Ze made it onto the Central Island with his heart pounding.
He could only marvel inwardly that, in a certain sense, Senior Brother Zhong's crow's mouth was already approaching the power of a law...
"Brother Zhong... do you want to win?"
"Yes."
"Then stop talking and go fish..."
"..."
"A fine True Disciple. Shame he has a mouth."
"???"
The instant Lu Ze stepped onto the Central Island, he decisively rushed toward the nearest emerald spawn point.
As in every competitive game, suppressing the enemy through resources and