Chapter 241: The Satiety of a Gold-Medal Chef!_3

With a light peck from the little bird, the last sliver of Mantis's bloodline was taken away.

Dasima's screen turned a shade of gray.

The notification of being killed by a neutral monster also resounded throughout the whole team.

Dasima quickly turned beet-red with frustration, his hands pushed against the chair, sliding backward, staring at the camera in disbelief.

"What the hell were the designers thinking when they made these jungle creatures? If they weren't blind, I'd like to hear an explanation!"

"How does anyone design a game like this?"

"It's my first time seeing a game where you can't even beat the level 1 jungle monsters. What's the point of having these monsters?"

Faced with Dasima rapidly turning into a red rubber duck, the live chat exploded with laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

"His head must be as hard as iron."

"A stubborn young fool, isn't he? Still fighting when he's under 70 HP!"

His teammates showed no mercy with their words.