Rebirth: Super Banking System - Chapter 2364 - 2204: Moving

Chapter 2364: Chapter 2204: Moving

Sunrise.

Sunset.

Days passed by.

Now.

Island residents have a blurry concept of time, as there is nothing to rush for, waking up each day no longer feels like Hell.

Full of happiness!

But.

With time passing, as more people arrive, at this rate of population growth, in another year, things might get a bit crowded.

Fortunately.

No worries about food and drink.

Fishing.

Planting.

Plus, with the intermittent supplies ’drifting over’ from their rescuers, there’s no fear of hunger, and always planning for every meal.

No waste.

Therefore.

The island’s supplies, even without additional provisions, can persist for several months without issue, clearly the others are aware of this, yet haven’t reduced the supplies.

This.

Makes them feel more at ease.

Brightened!

At the same time.

They long to meet their rescuers.

…

Today.

Afternoon.

Many people, as usual, basked on the beach, suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, and everyone napping on the Beach was startled awake.

“What happened?”

Nervous.

Afraid something happened.

Opened their eyes.

Looked.

“Ah!”

Followed by surprise.

Ship!

A large ship! It was sailing from a distance, seemingly heading directly for their Island, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat as they weren’t waiting for Rescue.

So.

There wasn’t much joy.

But rather worry.

After all.

The approaching ship could belong to good people or bad ones, if it’s the latter and not their rescuers, it would be a troublesome matter.

Exposure.

This cost, they cannot afford.

…

“Hide!”

Someone shouted.

Upon hearing this.

No questions asked, they started retreating into the jungle, and within a minute, there was no sign of anyone on the beach, hiding in the jungle and informing others.

Soon.

Over two thousand people on the Island were fully alert.

Everyone lay in hiding, watching the sea surface, as the ship drew closer, without a Telescope, they couldn’t gauge the situation on board.

Wait!

They could only wait.

Even.

Began discussing how to subdue any arrivals. But all plans were discarded when they saw the attire of those coming ashore.

“It’s them.”

Many felt a surge of joy.

“Who?”

Some were puzzled.

However.

Someone immediately added, “Our rescuers, there’s no mistake, during our time without the Dakar Training Base staff, they wore the same attire.”

“Exactly.”

“Right.”

“It’s them!”

…

At the moment.

On the shore.

A dozen people, clad in special single soldier armor suits, lined up, with the large ship anchored sixty meters offshore, its side opened.

A Floating Bridge reached the shore.

Suddenly.

A voice echoed across the Island:

“No need to hide, come out, considering the Island is a bit overcrowded for you all, we’re preparing to relocate you to a new Island.”

“Gather your personal belongings.”

“Board the ship.”

“Regarding your supplies, you can bring them along too, this is a complete relocation, no one will be left on the Island, please board the ship promptly.”

“…”

…

After hearing this.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Moving?

This… so sudden, yet considering the Island’s population issue, it seemed reasonable, after three broadcasts, everyone began to move.

Suspicions?

There were.

However.

No one wanted to think negatively, for if the visitors were malicious, dealing with a group armed only with Wood weapons on a Solitary Island.

Would be effortless.

Moreover.

If their rescuers were exposed, or dealt with by ’bad people’, boarding the ship, they might seek revenge. In truth, they had no real choice.

…

Packing up.

Gathering belongings.

Each person carried some matter to the Beach.

Boarding the ship.

Crossing the Floating Bridge, entering the cabin interior, they expected movement restrictions, but nobody stopped them, they were told they could go to the deck.

However.

They couldn’t enter the cockpit.

At this moment.

They felt more at ease, it wasn’t imprisonment; if they were confined within a closed ship interior, they’d need to be genuinely vigilant.

An hour later.

Everyone boarded.

Floating Bridge retracted.

Departure.

The ship was large, and disliking being cramped in the cabin, everyone gathered on the deck, causing significant congestion, as they chatted.

Among the crowd.

Were beautiful women.

And.

There were quite a few. The whims of rich people sometimes involve focusing on beautiful women, the more attractive, the more excited they became.

In the past.

They would consider sunburn, carry an umbrella, but after many experiences, they realized beauty is not an asset.

Moreover.

There was no sunscreen on the Island.

Gradually.

They didn’t mind, a bit of tan was fine, everyone was the same. Many gazed at the distant high cockpit position.

Of course.

Not intending to hijack the ship, but curious, wondering who could offend so many powers simultaneously, and severely, yet remain unscathed.

Their impression of these people was pure.

Cold.

Strong.

Silent.

Fierce yet sparing in words.

…

Ten hours later.

It was dark.

Yet few were asleep, still on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze, and just as more people were dozing off, the entire ship lit up brightly.

In an instant.

Illuminated thoroughly.

“We’ve arrived.”

A voice spread across the deck, and everyone immediately was wide awake, looking around, yet it was too dark to see far, many then realized the ship had stopped.

Furthermore.

The ship’s belly had already laid out the Floating Bridge.

Then.

The voice continued: “At the end of the Floating Bridge is your new home, building materials have been transported there, construct it yourselves.”

“Similarly.”

“We will provide supplies regularly.”

“Please disembark.”

Simple.

Direct.

With that, a searchlight beamed from the ship, casting its light into the distance, only then did they realize there truly was an Island, and it wasn’t small.

At once.

No hesitation.

Relocate!

Once ashore, they discovered that the shore was piled with matter, like mountains of Wood, something very familiar; they were materials for simple houses.

Once assembled, it was a house, very convenient.

Due to the darkness.

That night.

Everyone rested by the seashore’s materials, not being picky, sleeping on the ground, though the sky was overcast, experience indicated it wouldn’t rain.

In the distance.

The ship had vanished.

…

Next day.

At dawn, everyone was awake, in this situation, they were all light sleepers, after breakfast, everyone began to explore the Island.

Taking a look.

They were thrilled.

First.

The area was larger than before.

Second.

The arable land was also larger, previously their Island had more rocks, but this Island’s soil appeared fertile, already home to many Plants.

However.

The entire Island exuded a slight… strangeness; something felt off, then a seasoned individual loudly exclaimed:

“Artificial Island!”