[Get More Firearms]

Su Yu still hadn't figured out whether there really were any hidden rules here, so he turned his gaze back to the light screen before him.

What Su Yu was more concerned about now was the Survivor who had just said someone had walked across the sea, stepping on the waves, and then slapped him to the ground.

At that moment, the man quickly sent a message in the Communication Channel.

"Brothers, I think I'm done for. This old nun's no good person—she says she's from the Demon Sect!"

"Holy crap, brother above, hang in there! See if you can talk your way out of it first. Staying alive is what matters!"

"Exactly, exactly. Make something up and see if you can fool her."

At that moment, on his own island, Wu Qian was curled up on the ground, his heart ice-cold. An old nun with an evil look on her face was standing right in front of him.

"Tell me what this place is. Inform this poor nun, and I'll grant you a quick death. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."

As the old nun spoke, she pressed down harder with the foot she had planted on Wu Qian's head. The man curled up on the ground hurriedly cried out in pain, "Spare me, Reverend! Spare me! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Hearing this, Cloth Bag Nun, the Demon Sect's Right Protector from a low-martial world, finally lifted her foot and gave Wu Qian a chance to catch his breath.

"Reverend, I don't actually know much. I only know that all the supplies we need to live here have to be fished out of the sea in treasure chests. Then we open the chests and get things like food and fresh water to survive. Oh, right, newcomers are given a Fishing Rod and ten portions of bait. I don't know if you've claimed yours yet, Reverend."

Taking advantage of his chance to breathe, Wu Qian cautiously explained the basic information he knew.

Meanwhile, Cloth Bag Nun couldn't help wondering, Could this be the work of immortals?

She had seen the light screen in front of her, too. However, for certain reasons unique to Shuilan Star, people from Cloth Bag Nun's low-martial world didn't awaken talents.

"You said there were ten portions of bait. Why do I only have five?" Suddenly, Cloth Bag Nun's face darkened.

As a Demon Sect protector in a low-martial world, Cloth Bag Nun was no fool. After spending some time here, she had gradually calmed down and sorted out her current situation.

Combining that with the information on the light screen, she now understood perfectly well what she needed to survive in this damned place.

"What? You only got five? That can't be right—I got ten!" Hearing Cloth Bag Nun's voice, Wu Qian blurted out in shock.

"Enough nonsense. Hand over your bait." Now that she understood how important bait was, Cloth Bag Nun planted her foot on Wu Qian's head once more.

Fuck, that bitch. With his head shoved into the dirt by another kick, Wu Qian cursed her furiously in his heart.

"Reverend, please spare me! I used up all the bait I was given ages ago! But I can still claim one portion of basic-supply bait every day, so please don't kill me. I'm still useful!"

Realizing that his head was about to be crushed under her foot, Wu Qian hurriedly managed to force out a few words.

"Useless trash. Get out of my way." Hearing that, Cloth Bag Nun eased up the pressure on her foot a little, then kicked Wu Qian in the stomach.

Good grief, that kick nearly knocked the breath right out of him.

After that, she ignored Wu Qian, who was curled up on the ground, and hurried to the island's edge with the Fishing Rod she had claimed. She began trying to fish.

The only reason she hadn't killed Wu Qian outright was that she thought he might still be useful.

In Cloth Bag Nun's eyes, the good-for-nothing lying on the ground couldn't even beat the farmhands from her old world, so he posed no threat at all. She might as well keep him around and get some bait out of him.

Meanwhile, Wu Qian quietly went to vent in the Communication Channel.

"Brothers, I managed to cling to life, at least. But the days ahead are probably going to be worse than death. I hope some big shot can save me later."

"Holy crap, thank heavens. Please don't spawn a martial arts expert next to my island! If you have to spawn someone, make it an ordinary person!"

"I hope nothing spawns at all. Just let me get through the newbie period in peace."

Lying on the Simmons mattress in the Small Villa, Su Yu saw the message from the fellow who had been caught by someone from a low-martial world. His eyes flickered.

Ordinary firearms should still be able to threaten experts from low-martial worlds at close range, right? Su Yu had already left the Communication Channel, and the thought crossed his mind.

No good. I need to arm those Goblins, too. Thinking about how the other person could walk across the waves, Su Yu found himself unable to sleep.

After thinking it over, Su Yu sprang out of bed, grabbed his Fishing Rod, left the villa, and headed to the edge of the island.

Su Yu had to admit that he'd overestimated Cloth Bag Nun. She could walk across the waves only because the island where Wu Qian lived was extremely close to hers, barely twenty meters away. If they'd been a hundred meters apart, Cloth Bag Nun would've had to swim over, given her abilities.

[★☆Common Wooden Treasure Chest]

Description: Contains one ordinary Long Spear.

[★☆Common Wooden Treasure Chest]

Description: Contains one case of Moutai liquor.

[★★Wooden Treasure Chest]

Description: Contains one Desert Eagle pistol and 8 Rounds of Ammunition.

"You'll do."

After searching back and forth for firearms, Su Yu had finally found a two-star Wooden Treasure Chest containing a firearm.

So he baited the area and cast his line, then ordered four Goblins to keep watch while he went off to search again.

After a busy night, with his Double Happiness talent helping him along, Su Yu finally managed to get four pistols and several hundred rounds of ammunition.

Su Yu figured that pistols were probably the most lethal firearms available in two-star Wooden Treasure Chests.

At any rate, he hadn't found a single higher-grade weapon like a sniper rifle, an RPG, or a Vulcan Gatling gun.

As for the higher-grade Five-Star Wooden Treasure Chests, he hadn't come across many, so he had no idea whether they could contain more powerful firearms.

"Di Yi, you lot, come over here." Su Yu, holding several pistols, called out to the Goblins in a deep voice.