Global Floating Island Survival: I Can Copy Anything

One day, all seven billion people on Earth were suddenly transported to a vast expanse of ocean.

From the start, everyone had a barren floating island measuring ten square meters. If they wanted to survive, they had to rely on their own abilities.

Wooden crates regularly drifted across the sea. They held all kinds of supplies, perhaps food and water, or perhaps weapons and blueprints.

Every day, each floating island shrank by one square meter. To stay alive, people had to keep exploring uninhabited islands shrouded in thick fog. Only by conquering an uninhabited island could they expand their own, and the larger their floating island, the more plentiful the supplies they could obtain.

Uninhabited islands teemed with all kinds of native creatures: zombies, werewolves, goblins, dark elves... Killing them yielded various items that could strengthen their abilities. Everyone fought desperately to survive. In the apocalypse, the most terrifying thing wasn’t the monsters on the uninhabited islands, but the human heart.