[Survival + Natural Disasters + Infrastructure + Beastfolk + Single Heroine + Everyone Transmigrates]
Lei Jin, ranked second in the Dragon Kingdom, died during the sixth acid-rain disaster.
A lone wolf all his life, he ultimately fell in an isolated hopeless situation with no one to help him.
Before dying, he threw out his trump-card legendary item, the [Mysterious Door]. He had hoped to fight for one last chance at survival, but when he opened his eyes...
He had actually become a vehicle, a Flame Turtle.
Immediately afterward, the System coldly announced:
[Bound player: Xu Qingyuan]
The archenemy who had held the number-one spot in the Dragon Kingdom, competed with him for resources and the top ranking, and fought him for an entire lifetime.
No one in the entire server knew that inside this seemingly ordinary hatchling turtle shell from the start was the soul that understood this game better than anyone else.
Before long, the playstyle of players around the world had been completely warped.
While everyone else gnawed on seaweed and dodged storms in the beginner waters, Xu Qingyuan followed her turtle and dug up the entire server's first elite treasure chest less than an hour after the game opened;
while everyone else lost members, fell apart, and struggled to survive amid natural disasters, the two of them expanded their base on the turtle's back, raised livestock, and piled on armor, turning doomsday survival into an infrastructure simulator;
while everyone else was fighting desperately over a single resource, the two of them had already joined forces with deep-sea beastfolk to conquer new territory, rocketing up the rankings and sweeping the leaderboard.
Players around the world were dumbfounded: Had Xu Qingyuan activated god mode?!
Only Lei Jin, curled up inside the turtle shell, snickered to himself.
God mode? I am reborn.
Now that his identity as his former archenemy could no longer remain hidden, how would these two, who had shared life and death, face each other?
When the truth of civilization surfaced, were these turtles arks sailing toward a new beginning, or coffins imprisoning humanity?
