[Welcome to Gods’ Game: Raft Survival]
[Beginner Mission: The disaster of extreme heat—the Season of Crimson Fire—is approaching. Please upgrade your safehouse as soon as possible.]
He Ni, a complete landlubber, woke up to find herself drifting on a wooden raft.
All around her stretched endless seawater. Under the blazing sun, she started off by fishing up ten garbage bags in a row.
Just as despair began to creep in, a prompt appeared before her eyes:
[Because you excel at and enjoy collecting garbage, your hobby has been acknowledged by the Sea God. Congratulations, you have awakened the talent: Scavenger.]
[Scavenger: +5 initial backpack slots. When obtaining any equipment, +35% critical chance.]
***
‘One more brick today, one more plank tomorrow.’
With her scavenger talent, He Ni painstakingly pieced together a shabby little shack on the sea.
Meanwhile, a top player flaunted a luxury yacht.
“This ship still feels a bit small,” he said.
He Ni looked at her floating pile of junk and sighed.
The same player roasted a whole lamb to perfection.
“Tastes just average,” he muttered.
He Ni, holding her dry strips of smoked meat, could only stare and swallow hungrily.
***
Later, when the rankings were revealed, He Ni nearly fainted in shock.
How could someone like her—living such a miserable life—be sitting at the top of the Wealth, Power, and Survival Leaderboards?
And that so-called “top player” who seemed untouchable… secretly sent her a private message:
“Great God, please carry me, please spare me some resources.”
He Ni: “…?”
#Don’t be ridiculous, I’m just a garbage collector!
