[Ocean survival + strong female lead + no romance + lone wolf + stockpiling supplies + instance dungeons]
A survival game descended upon Blue Star. One moment, Yang Wangshu was parked on a deserted Gobi plateau, taking a break. The next, she had been dropped into an endless expanse of deep-blue ocean.
The good news was that her RV came with her. The bad news was that this was an ocean survival game.
Survival Game: Player, you're getting a little too big for your boots.
Yang Wangshu: Thanks for the compliment.
A crude wooden raft (?), a rusty salvage hook, a flimsy fishing rod...
When the beginner phase ended, humanity was faced with even harsher, more merciless survival challenges: foreign races who took pleasure in slaughter, terrifying deep-sea creatures, perilous mandatory dungeons, and even so-called safe islands that carried an ominous air of death.
