The long night was finally over.
The survivors felt the wind and waves gradually subside and saw the sun slowly rising. They couldn't help but weep with joy.
Then, they discovered that the surface of the sea was covered with boxes, so close they could simply reach out and grab them.
While most were Wooden Boxes, there were also Silver Boxes, and even the occasional Gold Box.
This was the game's reward for the survivors.
But they couldn't get all the boxes. The game only gave the players fifteen minutes. Once time was up, any remaining boxes would sink back into the sea.
Regardless, the sight was a huge morale boost for the players, and some began to urgently upgrade their ships.
After all, no one could guarantee they wouldn't go through the same ordeal again tonight.
"Who can understand how I feel? I think I'm being broken in by this stupid fucking game. Seeing the sea full of boxes, I actually feel… happy."
"You should feel happy. After all, you survived another disaster."
