Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

The island has a pleasant climate and stunning scenery, especially now that it's sunrise, with a faint orange-pink hue spreading across the eastern sea.

A sun slowly rises from the sea, half of its round shape submerged in the water. Golden-red rays spread across the entire sea surface, and the shimmering light ripples with the waves, spreading the golden fragments to the beach.

Jin Xiaoman and her mother, each with a punch that could take 300 tons, walked shoulder to shoulder along the coastline, facing the sea breeze, trying to find some mutated beasts to test whether killing them would still earn them points.

On the way, she talked non-stop to her mother about what had happened after she lost contact with them.

When the story of Sfilo's appearance came up, my friend, who could deflect three hundred tons of punches, tilted her head in shock for a long time and exclaimed, "There really is a god?"

"Yes, she's quite pretty."

"You just love focusing on these kinds of things all the time."

Jin Xiaoman shrugged: "We honest people have never seen such a femme fatale."

The old woman, with a punch that feels like three hundred tons, threw her head back and laughed: "So, what does that mushroom man look like?"

"It's about up to my waist in height, round and plump, with a beautiful umbrella-like canopy on its head, usually in bright colors and with pretty patterns."

"Her eyes are round and bright, like big, shiny black grapes. When she walks, her short legs move with a clattering sound, and her umbrella sways along with her."

Jin Xiaoman put a leaf on her head, imitated Eloun's walking style, looked back at her mother's punch that weighed 300 tons, and laughed so hard that her mother couldn't straighten up.

A mutated beast, entirely black with long horns on its forehead, had been secretly watching Jin Xiaoman and her mother, "One Punch Three Hundred Tons." Seeing the two laughing and joking, completely unaware of the danger around them, and with their guard down, it pounced on them.

"Bang--"

With a gunshot, Jin Xiaoman's points slowly rose from zero to five, making her an A-level mutated beast.

"Old lady's punch weighs 300 tons: Great, Manman, we can still earn points on the island."

"Yes, that makes things easier."

Holding a gun in one hand, Jin Xiaoman followed behind her mother, "One Punch Three Hundred Tons," picking up various foods while earning points.

Many players relaxed a bit after landing on the island, but when they noticed that some players were still working hard to earn points, they gave them a thumbs up and exclaimed in admiration, wondering which division these players were from, still striving to earn points for their division even at the end of the game. They were truly hardworking.

Someone whispered, "This person must have a lot of points."

The old lady, who could deliver a punch that weighed 300 tons, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she looked at the poor little guy next to her who had less than 100 points.

Jin Xiaoman punched her mother in the chest with a fist that felt like it weighed 300 tons: "Sister Fist, you're bullying me too."

"My punch weighs 300 tons: Manman, you can't be so domineering. You laugh but you don't allow others to laugh."

The two pushed and shoved each other as they walked away.

Although the number of mutated beasts on the island was not as large as in the "Primitive Tribe", there were still quite a few. After an hour of fighting, Jin Xiaoman's score reached two thousand.

After taking down another A-level mutant beast with a single shot, the image of "I can punch three hundred tons" appeared in her scope.

"Manman, look what I found."

She ran very fast, her eyes and brows beaming with joy.

Jin Xiaoman stood up: "What?"

"Coconuts, lots of coconuts, and they're all radiation-free. I just dug up a few trees from over there. I'll see if they'll survive if I plant them in your yard."

As she spoke, she pulled out crabs, scallops, and small yellow croakers from her backpack: "Manman, are you hungry? I found a pot in a treasure chest earlier, how about we make some seafood soup?"

"sure."

Jin Xiaoman rubbed her stomach. She had just eaten at the mushroom man's place and wasn't hungry yet, but she didn't want to spoil her mother's fun with her 300-ton punch.

She opened her backpack and rummaged through it for something that could be cooked with the seafood soup.

Seeing Jin Xiaoman's strange expression, the old woman, whose punch could take three hundred tons, asked, "What happened?"

"It seems like there are some extra things in my backpack."

"Is there something extra?"

The old woman, with a punch that feels like it weighs 300 tons, leaned her head closer: "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"No." She pulled out a packet of instant noodles. "I remember very clearly that this wasn't among the supplies I collected."

That is indeed very strange.

Jin Xiaoman scratched his head, unable to recall when this stuff had appeared.

Without much hesitation, she put the ingredients into the seafood soup.

The aroma attracted many players, who hadn't had anything hot since entering the maze game. Now, with a pot of delicious seafood noodles, they were reluctant to leave.

"Three points for a bowl, will you sell it?"

Apart from instant noodles, all other ingredients were sourced locally, and the two of them found the price acceptable, so they immediately started a business.

Jin Xiaoman was in charge of fishing for seafood in the shallow sea. On the way back, she picked some coconuts to make juice. Her mother, with a punch of 300 tons, stayed in one place, cooking non-stop.

For a moment, the two felt as if they had returned to the beginning of their collaboration in the desert island game, with one providing food and the other in charge of selling it.

As Jin Xiaoman was preparing to return home after catching over a hundred fish and crabs, a long, golden silhouette appeared in the water—it was an adult yellowfin tuna.

Its body is sleek and agile, and the metallic blue on its back and the bright warm yellow on its ventral fins are particularly eye-catching in the clear water.

Remembering that she had wasabi and soy sauce in her backpack, Jin Xiaoman didn't hesitate and chased after them.

The yellowfin tuna seemed to sense a terrifying creature following it. It swung its tail rapidly and used its advantage in the water to quickly turn around, outmaneuvering Jin Xiaoman.

"Ha, don't run away!"

Jin Xiaoman turned around immediately, used a speed-up talisman on herself, and charged forward, mounting the tuna.

Startled, the tuna rolled rapidly in the water, its speed increasing dramatically.

My mother, who hasn't seen Jin Xiaoman return in a long time, sent me a message asking about it, and then I received a video.

In the video, Jin Xiaoman somehow obtained a rope, tied it to the front of the tuna's body, and then, holding onto the rope and standing on the tuna, surfed in the sea.

The old woman, who could deliver a punch that felt like it weighed 300 tons, laughed and said, "What a huge fish!"

"Yes, it's very fast, and when it catches the wind, it's practically flying."

Just by hearing that sound, I knew how happy Jin Xiaoman was. Her mood couldn't help but brighten as well: "Don't go too far, the deep sea is dangerous."

"Okay, Sister Fist."

After calculating that her mother's 300-ton punch was almost empty, Jin Xiaoman reluctantly finished the tuna and began her return journey.

The players surrounding the old lady, who was said to have a punch that could take 300 tons, became excited when the hunter returned.

Jin Xiaoman took out the tuna and placed it on a large rock. She then took out a long knife and deftly scraped off the scales and removed the internal organs.

The goldfish were caught at sea and served to the players in portions within five minutes—they were incredibly fresh.

The players gave a thumbs-up as they ate.

The sunlight was gentle, the sea breeze was soft, and everyone's eyes revealed a warm and reassuring smile.

Just as everyone was immersed in this beautiful moment, without any warning, the island beneath their feet suddenly began to shake violently, the soft sand undulated wildly, and pebbles fell in large clumps.

The seawater became turbulent, with waves crashing against the shore and splashing dozens of meters high.

The players were thrown about by the shockwave and had no choice but to crawl on the ground.

At the same time, at the end of the vast, boundless sea, a huge black shadow slowly emerged from where the sea and sky met.

As it drew closer, the players recognized it as a giant ship bearing the words "Noah's Ark."

The giant ship was imposing and massive, its metal hull cleaving through the azure sea, with layers of white waves surging out to both sides.

Cheers gradually rose from the crowd: "Is that the ship that will take us back to the deserted island?"

"Are we saved?"

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