National destiny: Starting with a coffin, building an aircraft carrier is broadcast live globally.

Even the sharpest bird beak can't compare to a scalpel; Ren Yi frowned deeply.

The veins on his forehead bulged.

Without the slightest hesitation, he sliced ​​open the flesh, turning what was originally a bloody hole into a cross-shaped gash.

Blood dripped from between his fingers, but instead of stopping the bleeding, he squeezed the wound forcefully to expel any dirt that might be inside.

[What is he doing?! Is he hurting himself?!]

[My God...it looks painful!]

Even General Pei, a veteran of countless battles, gripped the armrest tightly, feeling a pang of worry for the young man.

[Stop yelling! You don't know anything! This is wound cleaning!]

[These deep, narrow wounds are prone to tetanus infection! While a common infection or inflammation can be managed for a few days thanks to immunity, tetanus could be fatal!]

Once the comments section provided an explanation, the entire atmosphere of the live stream changed.

[…Oh, I see! I'll never talk nonsense again!]

[Sorry, Mr. Ren! From now on, I'll believe you even if you say you can eat shit!]

[You can eat shit anyway...]

[Um...something's off about you above!]

[Hahaha... I was going to cry, don't tease me!]

General Pei slowly released the armrest, his eyes shining brighter than ever before.

"You mean, no files were found?"

The young analyst, wearing glasses, stood there, sweating profusely, giving a dry explanation:

"Yes, General Pei, this person's entire record, from birth to school registration to immigration history, is completely blank!"

"It's like,"

He swallowed hard. "It's like it appeared out of thin air!"

A perfectly living person, without any trace of their existence?

In this information age?

"Could it be... a spy?" someone whispered.

"impossible!"

Zhang Guangwei immediately retorted angrily.

"What kind of spy would risk their life for another country in such a critical moment, and even take the initiative to appease public sentiment?"

"I also think it's impossible. How could a spy not have an identity?" Li Shu pushed up her glasses.

Everyone looked toward General Pei, who was in the main seat, awaiting his decision.

General Pei's weathered face betrayed no emotion; he simply waved his hand dismissively.

"A hero's origins are irrelevant."

"No matter where he comes from, all we need to know is that he is fighting for our Dragon Kingdom now."

That's true, there's no point in dwelling on his background.

"Pass the word: immediately create a top-secret identity file for Comrade Ren Yi. From this day forward, he is a completely innocent child of our Dragon Kingdom!"

......

On the high seas.

He arbitrarily spat out the strip of cloth soaked with saliva and cold sweat from his mouth and leaned against the coffin wall, waiting for the pain to subside.

The wound was treated very well, but the sight of the flesh turned outwards was enough to make one's scalp crawl.

[I take back what I said earlier, he's a werewolf! Even more ruthless than a human!]

[I would call this Wolf Annihilation!]

[Unconsciously covering my hands while watching the live stream...]

[Waaaaah, I'm watching the live stream with my face contorted in pain...]

[The wound is so big, what if it gets infected? And this is at sea!]

The concerns expressed in the live chat are valid.

After resting for a few minutes, my hand felt numb and started twitching, so I took out the largest feather.

He scraped the feathers clean, split open the hollow base, and gently placed it into the deepest part of the wound.

This is to prevent the wound from closing prematurely and causing pus to accumulate.

[What is he doing now? Did he insert a tube?]

[I no longer dare to question it...]

After doing all this, Ren Yi used the torn, clean shirt cloth to wrap his palm and tied a slipknot.

We've done everything we can for now; sitting here and waiting will definitely not bring us prey or supplies.

But how do we move this broken coffin?

His gaze slowly fell on Brother Bone.

"good."

The viewers in the live stream were already numb.

I understand...

[What do you know? How could I not understand?]

[What did the expert say was good?!]

[Bone Bro: I feel cold all over... Oh, I'm already freezing.]

One minute later, the thin wooden coffin successfully began to move on the sea surface.

A shallow ripple was drawn across the azure sea.

Zoom in—

He leaned casually against one end, rowing the famous boat with one hand in a haphazard manner.

"Brother, you have really long legs."

"Let me borrow it for now. Once we get ashore, I'll definitely find you a prime location, one that faces north."

[Pfft—Sorry, I couldn't help it! I'm fucking moved!]

[Hahaha, I thought the boss was a cold and aloof killing god.]

[But the dead should be respected; isn't this disrespectful to the deceased?]

[Where did this idiot come from? Throw him out!]

[Exactly, even Bone Bro hasn't said anything yet, so why did you have to speak up!]

The atmosphere in the command center also became much more relaxed.

A female staff officer's lips curled into a wide smile, which she desperately tried to conceal.

Zhang Guangwei had no inhibitions at all; he chuckled until he was satisfied before rubbing his sore cheeks.

"This kid..."

Live streams from other countries weren't as fun.

Because in most of the pioneering areas, disaster movies are still unfolding.

Jeff from the US had a face that looked like he'd swallowed a fly:

"My God! The athletes from the Dragon Kingdom are actually using the bones of their own kind as oars? This is the work of the devil!"

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[Baka! Shameless Chinese! How dare you desecrate the dead!]

Record this scene! This is evidence of their barbarity!

[This only proves that you're like Cao Pi's wife entering the vegetable garden—Zhen Ji pulling up vegetables.]

[Yamete! Someone from China has infiltrated!]

……

Monotony and loneliness are enough to drive anyone crazy.

But in his previous life, for a long time, Renyi's ears were filled with the sounds of gunfire, screams, and incessant sirens...

The tranquility of this place, with only the sounds of wind and waves, is a peace that one can only dream of.

[Is the guy... spacing out?]

[I've been paddling for almost an hour, and all I see is water. I feel so hopeless.]

[Is it just my imagination, or does the boss seem so relaxed?]

Honestly, I haven't seen such a blue sea in a long time.

Just as the atmosphere was very pleasant and peaceful, a small black dot appeared on the relatively calm sea.

He immediately stopped stroking his thigh bone.

The technicians off-screen immediately zoomed in and enlarged the image.

"Report! It's a raft! One person, flying the flag of Japan!"

[People from Japan? Damn, what bad luck!]

[Those bastards! Several of our players were killed by them!]

The two "ships" slowly approached each other, propelled by the ocean currents.

The player from the opposite side, from Japan, was a thin man with a sallow complexion. He waved at Renyi from afar.

"Hello, friends from the Dragon Kingdom!"

His tone was strange, probably because his voice was transmitted through the game's translation.

"Friend, I see you're hanging out dried meat. Want to make a deal?"

"I have some fish here. Let's exchange them for some food to ensure a balanced diet, which is good for both of us!"

As he spoke, he held up two small fish strung on straw ropes.

Ren Yi didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Seeing that Ren Yi remained unmoved, the Japanese player's gaze then fell on his bandaged hand.

"Oh, friend! Are you hurt?"

He feigned concern.

"I have some fresh water here, I can trade with you!"

His gaze fell on the raft, and a genuine smile slowly spread across his face as he responded gently:

"Alright, friend! Come closer."