Shi Yao was inexplicably pulled into a sea survival game on his way home from get off work. Surrounded by vast sea water, he started with a broken raft and relied entirely on fishing for supplies.
With his pupils shaking, Shi Yao reached out tremblingly and pressed the [Salvage] button.
First Network: [Rusty Iron Nails]
Second Network: [Bicycle chain that fell off]
The Third Network: [Damaged Abandoned Wheel]
Fourth Network: [Sorry, your salvage share for today has been used up, please continue working tomorrow~]
Shi Yao:?
No, why was all the industrial waste he fished out? Is this sea area so polluted? ?
Are all the players in the World Channel who have found instant food bags, rainproof cloths, and even treasure maps cheated?
Shi Yao was extremely depressed and lay on the small raft. He tied the chain he picked up to the runner and fixed it with nails.
[Ding—Congratulations on successfully producing inferior bearings*1]
[Your talent [Scrap Mechanic] has been activated, please explore freely in the vast ocean, try to pick up more garbage, and strive to become a legendary mechanical master~]
Shi Yao:? ? ?
***
At first, Shi Yao thought, life is like this, just make do with it, and you can just jump into the sea.
Seven days later, his initial small raft was upgraded to an intermediate fully automatic fishing boat;
Twenty days later, it was upgraded to an engineering multi-purpose assault boat.
Heavy rains and natural disasters are coming, the wind is howling outside the window, and the waves are rolling;
Shi Yao huddled quietly on the beanbag in the bedroom, holding hot milk tea, waiting for the autopilot system to sail the ship out of the rainy sea.
Fish, operate, and upgrade boats, and study mechanical theory and alchemy basics when you have nothing to do;
Shi Yao suddenly felt that such a life seemed not bad.
Just...
Who can tell him what this unknown moving and talking object he fished from the sea is? ?
***
At first, others called Shi Yao "that garbage collector";
Later it became "that mysterious mechanical expert";
Later, he became "that rare alchemy genius seen in a century."
Forty thousand energy towers carrying evil capsized overnight, a maritime empire was born amidst flowers and applause, the old order collapsed, and a new world sprouted. No one could have imagined that all of this only originated from that little fishing rod.
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The brainchild of Scrap Mechanic and the failed raft survival experience;
The author has 0 experience in wilderness survival and mechanical production. The theoretical knowledge involved in the article was obtained from the Internet and related books. If there are any errors or omissions, please correct them.
Intention: To be the best in practice