Go up?
Or not?
What if the wood had already rotted? If I stepped on it and it shattered, wouldn't that put me in danger?
Nameless looked at the dock so close at hand, feeling somewhat torn. Once he left the sailboat, he would lose all his abilities. It was simply too dangerous.
But if he did not go ashore, how could he determine whether this island was Forbidden Island?
Moreover, this island had appeared at the nearest possible location to him. It was very likely the most important beginner's guidance in this stage. If he missed this island, it would be equivalent to losing a great deal of information, making what came next even more dangerous.
"Wait!"
Nameless suddenly thought of something.
He took an ordinary life buoy from the Nameless Sea and tossed it into the water. A moment later, he saw it bobbing up and down on the waves without disappearing at all.
"If supernatural powers don't work, I can still trust science!"
Nameless's eyes lit up. He took out a shotgun and gripped it in his hand, then pulled out a rope and tied it around his waist, fastening the other end to the mast.
He took a deep breath and stepped onto the dock's wooden planks. Sure enough, the wood had been soaked until it was soft and spongy. Fortunately, he placed his foot down very, very lightly, and the plank did not shatter beneath him.
Standing on the dock, he discovered the next moment that his abilities had not completely vanished.
"Huh? My Psychokinesis is still here!"
Nameless used Psychokinesis to envelop himself. Sure enough, he could fly, but after flying for a while, he felt it becoming somewhat sluggish and had no choice but to quickly land on the dock.
After thinking it