Crash ….crash…
The crashing waves pounded against the shore, creating a continuous racket that felt particularly noisy.
“Ugh… where am I?”
An Ling, lying on the grass, was awakened by the sound of the waves.
The sun hanging high in the sky shone directly into his eyes, forcing him to squint them into narrow slits.
The blazing sun above burned his skin with intense heat, while the gentle breeze carried a humid scent mixed with a strong fishy smell.
In the distance, seagulls called out from time to time.
An Ling sat up with the flow, his gaze scanning the surroundings.
Only then did he realize the source of the noise.
At this moment, he was on a deserted island.
Calling it a deserted island was a stretch—it was even smaller than his own bed.
Ridiculous as it sounded, the grass beneath his feet was definitely real.
That’s right, though tiny, it was an island.
Wait, why was his view of his own feet blocked when he looked down?
And why wasn’t he wearing the clothes he usually wore?
Coming to his senses, An Ling suddenly noticed his arms had become slender, and even his hands were smaller.
Only then did he feel a heaviness on his head—that was because his hair had grown long.
White hair!Looking around, besides the small patch of grassy island beneath his feet, all that surrounded him was an endless ocean, and of course, a bunch of trash floating in the water.
“Oh my god, I’ve turned into a white-haired girl and ended up stranded on a deserted island. What a joke!”
Surprisingly, An Ling’s face didn’t show even the slightest shock.
Instead, he raised his right hand and slapped himself.
“Damn nightmare, wake me up!”
Smack!
……
“Ow ow ow ow!”
“Damn experts! Didn’t they say you don’t feel pain in dreams? What a bad influence, misleading others, horrible!”
An Ling covered his right cheek.
He had hit himself too hard, even tears spilled out.
At this moment, his face felt hot and was about to swell.
Since it was a dream anyway, he might as well play along.
He just hoped this dream would end quickly.
He definitely didn’t want to be a woman, nor stranded on a deserted island.
An Ling started to examine the island.
He then discovered that this small grassy patch wasn’t completely empty.
In a corner, there was a camouflage backpack.
He walked over and picked it up; it was heavy, meaning it contained something.
The moment he lifted the backpack, a black square box fell from it.
“What is this?”
An Ling picked it up and noticed there was a square indentation right beneath the backpack on the ground.
He looked at the black cube in his hand, then at the groove on the ground.
Even a fool would know it needed to be placed inside.
When An Ling fitted the cube into the groove, it snapped in perfectly with no gaps.
Suddenly, a light screen popped up, startling him.
“Oh no!”
【Dear Survivors, welcome to the Deserted Island Survival World!】
A voice automatically began broadcasting, leaving An Ling stunned.
【Please carefully read the following instructions, survivors!】
【1. This is a real world. Life is precious and only happens once. Please cherish it.】
【2. This is a world where everyone must survive. Please live well (excludes children under 18 and elders over 50).】
【3. Everyone starts with the same island area and initial supplies: one survival backpack, one fishing rod, and one beginner’s survival manual.】
【4. Various supplies and treasure chests will appear in the ocean; you may fish them out with your rod.】
【5. There is a three-day newbie protection period. Please collect supplies quickly.】
【Friendly reminder: To prevent danger, each survival backpack comes with a random weapon. Also, do not drink seawater as it causes dehydration; avoid entering the sea without special equipment. Finally, this is NOT a dream!】
【For more details, please refer to the beginner’s survival manual. Survival of the fittest, explore this world diligently. Good luck to all survivors!】
As the voice finished, the light screen vanished instantly.
An Ling then noticed a button floating above the black cube.
No doubt, this was the button to summon the light screen again.
But at this moment, his mind was elsewhere.
“What a joke…”An Ling was dumbfounded.
All this—none of it was a dream.
It was actually happening to him!He had really transmigrated!If he had to choose between becoming a woman or being stranded on a deserted island, he would definitely choose to become a woman without hesitation.
But the fact that both happened to him at the same time was utterly absurd—like his fate had thrown open the gates to ridiculousness.
Right now, he shouldn’t be worrying about whether he’d become a girl.
He should be thinking about how to survive on this vast, endless ocean.
An Ling felt his head splitting in pain.
He tried hard to recall how he had lost consciousness and how he had transmigrated.
He remembered going to a high school reunion.
He had drunk too much that day.
He vaguely recalled the class president pulling down his pants.
Yes, the class president was a muscular guy who loved working out, had countless admirers but never dated anyone.
An Ling had long suspected he was gay.
Before turning into this mess, An Ling was a skinny, pale boy who wasn’t athletic.
In the eyes of the older generation, “Look at our An Ling, so delicate, just like a little girl~”That was obviously not a compliment, so An Ling hated those old ladies who always gathered together.
The reunion was organized by the class president.
He couldn’t refuse.
After drinking too much, when the president took off his pants, a chill ran down An Ling’s spine.
He didn’t know where he got the strength, but he stomped on the class president’s most vulnerable spot.
With a howl of pain, the scene descended into chaos.
His memories stopped there.
After much thought, he still didn’t know why he transmigrated.
“Pfft, what big waves haven’t I seen before!”
An Ling was quick to accept the situation.
With tips and a newbie package, this was basically a game, wasn’t it?
He was a gaming expert—no need to panic.
But first, he needed to understand the situation around him, which meant starting with his own body.
God.
An Ling stood by the sea, gazing at his reflection in the water, feeling somewhat stunned.
A delicate, fair face, slightly arched eyebrows, deep eyes that seemed to hold a galaxy—this was goddess-level beauty.
Only his right cheek was still swollen and red.
He had no idea which bastard dared to do this to such a goddess.
Paired with white hair tied up in a high ponytail, this was definitely an anime heroine look.
An Ling had never seen such a beautiful girl before.
As for the figure, although he was dressed in a loose white sports hoodie and sweatpants, the shape was still evident.
Needless to say, the body proportions were perfect.
At a glance, this was the pure, goddess-like girl An Ling had admired in university.
“This… is me?”
