[No brainless decisions + farming and construction + steady development]
Everyone transmigrates to an altitude of ten thousand meters. Each person has only a patch of floating soil beneath their feet and a flimsy grappling hook in their hand.
The clouds drift, fierce winds tear buildings apart, cold snaps freeze blood, and vicious beasts prowl the skies.
Others rely on luck to gather resources, and nine times out of ten their hooks come up empty. One fall means certain death.
But in this desperate situation, Jiang Chen awakens the [Skyhook Grappling Claw].
Once he locks onto a target, his hook never misses!
Clouds, supply crates, birds, thunderclouds, even an enemy's skills: he can reel them all in with a single hook!
While everyone else is still fighting for a sip of hot water, Jiang Chen has already built a sky farm, tamed flying beasts, and constructed an airborne castle stretching across the sea of clouds.
The writing is okay and worth reading. It's not the kind of mindless coolness or mindless pretentiousness. It's going to be breathtaking every second of the day🤦
It is so difficult for the protagonist to survive without having 100% hit. If other players had not died, would anyone else be able to survive?