"Holy shit, this is ridiculous! The number of people who have already reached the Level 4 Ocean Commander title is actually over eighty thousand?"
"Even the alien race has a hundred and eighty thousand entities qualified to enter?"
He stared at the seemingly absurd data on the screen and recalled how the progress bar of ten million on his game panel had filled up in just over an hour. Su Mo fell slightly silent, but at the same time, he felt a bit relieved.
He was relieved because he had finally caught up with the progress. He hadn't fallen behind the others, nor had he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
His silence, however, was due to a different realization.
Ever since he transmigrated to this wasteland two months ago, life had been passable, even though the area around the basin was riddled with danger. Although it couldn't compare to the safety of Earth, to survivors in other regions, the safety of the basin was like heaven.
But this heaven had its downsides!
