I wake up to find that seven billion people worldwide have transmigrated to a deserted island, each starting from scratch with a rotten fishing rod. While everyone else wails in the chat channels and waits to die, I awaken a god-tier upgrade talent.
A busted fishing rod? Upgrade! I immediately catch a Silverscale Fish that permanently boosts my constitution! A tiny island? Upgrade! The sandy ground turns fertile, and my wooden hut becomes an immortal's abode!
As storms and waves of sea beasts sweep across the world and everyone struggles to survive, my floating divine island is already looking down from the clouds.
The mythical gear they treasure is nothing but common equipment I've accidentally upgraded to the max. The fallen gods they fear are just prey on my hook.
But watching one after another of the women by my side freeze themselves, disappear, or even vanish from existence... I grip my fishing rod tight. This time, I'll “upgrade” the laws of heaven and earth too!
