Everyone transmigrates to another world, each starting out with a shabby grass hut.
Lin Mo discovers that his gathering skill has a hundredfold drop rate: chop down a tree and get a hundred logs; pick a fruit and get a hundred berries.
While others fight for a single mouthful of clean water, he quietly stocks up on a hundred barrels of mineral water.
While others scramble for resources to upgrade their bases, he gets a hundred times the steel construction materials and secretly builds an iron fortress.
On snowy, freezing nights, other survivors shiver in the cold, while Lin Mo’s fireplace crackles warmly.
Then one day, a well-equipped band of raiders sets its sights on his isolated base.
They smash through the gate, only to find Lin Mo seated on a throne, surrounded by laser turrets glowing ominously.
“I hear you’re looking for me?”
A hundred times refers to the basic survival materials collected by hand. It does not mean that all harvests are a hundred times. The style of the first few chapters should be a more traditional type of passionate adventure.