At that moment, Liu Zhi had no idea what kind of treatment his Spider Infantry had received. In fact, he had already entered the game.
As the salty sea breeze washed over him, Liu Zhi realized that he seemed not to have changed at all.
No matter which game he entered, he always seemed to end up by the sea at the start. Perhaps he'd run into some Fishmen again, too.
With a helpless shake of his head, Liu Zhi looked around.
It seemed he'd been sent to the shore this time. From what he could sense, though, he'd been dumped on a deserted island.
The island wasn't very big. Liu Zhi didn't even need to walk around; he could tell with his eyes closed that it was only about thirty or forty square kilometers.
There were no living creatures on the island. Most of it was covered in rocks, though a few coconuts that had drifted ashore had grown into coconut palms.
As for the rest of the island, it was all rocks.
The midday sun beat down on the island, making the temperature quite high.
The situation reminded Liu Zhi of the game he'd entered specifically to find a Summoning Tower.
He'd washed up on a deserted island back then, too. He hadn't yet reached Mythical level, though, and had managed to leave by building a boat out of the scant wood on the island.
He hadn't expected to be dumped on a deserted island again.
This time, however, he didn't need to worry about any of that. He could connect to his personal space whenever he wanted and bring out as many ships as he liked.
Once he understood that, Liu Zhi also understood why players above Mythical level weren't very keen on participating in games.
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