In just five minutes, he not only had to calculate the correct route but also ensure he made no mistakes and successfully crossed every wooden bridge. It was incredibly difficult. The bridges were highly unstable; if he fell, splat—he would be turned into meat paste.
You thought that was all? How naive. Once you stepped onto the wooden bridges, large numbers of baboons would appear and charge at you from every direction. You had to find the correct route amid their attacks and make it to the other side.
The difficulty of this game level was not merely high. It was extremely high.
"High for everyone else, perhaps, but not for me."
Andrew stared at the wooden bridges ahead, calculations racing through his mind. A moment later, he leaped onto one of the bridges and sprinted forward.
The moment Andrew stepped onto the bridge, baboons appeared. There were countless of them, leaping onto the bridges and pouncing at Andrew from all directions.
Andrew ignored the baboons. Following the route he had calculated, he quickly jumped from bridge to bridge and advanced at high speed.
Soon, Andrew met three baboons head-on atop a wooden bridge. The three baboons leaped at him from different directions. Andrew grabbed one and threw it down into the canyon.
The remaining baboons were enraged. Shrieking wildly, they charged at Andrew. Andrew knocked the other two unconscious with two punches, then grabbed one of them and made as if to throw it over the edge.
The baboons wanted to stop him, but they were too late. Just then, Andrew stopped. He did not throw the baboon down, instead dangling it outside the bridge.
The baboons froze, instinctively stopping. They were not as intelligent as humans, but they still understood Andrew's gesture. Simply put, it was a hostage