The game works best whenever it supplies these superhero fantasies. Finally, I tethered a row of storage cylinders together and they fell like dominos in the distance as I nonchalantly strolled out the front gate. Reinforcements arrived and I mowed them down with machinegun fire – the weapons never feel great but the AI is dumb and inaccurate enough to make this problem less than terminal. A pop-up appeared informing me I had set a personal best for the resulting distance he flew. I tethered the remaining grunt to an ignited gas canister and it promptly shot into the air with him flailing behind a makeshift Fulton extraction. Two laser sights were immediately trained on me and a moment later RPGs fired, but I zipped upwards to a crane with the grapple, leaving a gap that saw one rocket whack into a jeep and the other into the second shooter. After swooping majestically for several minutes I deployed the parachute and dropped smack in the middle of a military base. I climbed the highest peak in the game and jumped off in the direction of the brightest lights below. The finest new addition is the wingsuit, which allows Rico to fly vast distances and offers a bird’s-eye view of merry destruction.
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