Raft Survival: I Can Walk on Water

When I woke up, I found myself in a raft survival game alongside ten billion players.

A wooden raft beneath my feet, a hook in my hand.

Players could use grappling hooks to collect supplies.

There was a glowing treasure chest behind me, but it was much too far away.

"How can I just stand by and watch that treasure chest slip away?"

I gritted my teeth and stamped my foot.

"Damn, I'm standing on the surface of the sea!"

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This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any similarities are coincidental. Do not imitate.