The Monkey King was dead, and the monkeys were in disarray for a time.
Lu Zhe also felt relieved.
Looking at the time, it was already late.
He pulled up Qian Qian: "Let's call it a day for today, we can look for materials again tomorrow. Let's find that bear, then return to the camp."
"Alright, let's go take a look at the Malayan bear, make sure it hasn't run off."
As it turned out when they returned to the original spot, there was no sign of the Malayan bear.
Lu Zhe was lost in thought.
Don't tell me it really took the ant nest and ran off!
Looking left and right but unable to find it, they had no choice but to return to the camp.
Only to discover the bamboo basket and fragments of the ant nest sitting in the camp.
Shen Bing smiled and said: "Lost your stuff huh?"
"What's going on?"
"Half an hour ago. A bear carrying a basket of ant nest passed through the camp, as a professional I recognized at a glance that it was a thief, having stolen our belongings."
Then Shen Bing moved closer and whispered: "You guys be more careful in the future, don't get so caught up in romance that you neglect your duties!"
Lu Zhe had a vague sense of unease: "What about the bear?"
"I figured the bear was a first-time offender, and had taken the initiative to return the items, so I taught it a lesson then let it go."
Lu Zhe and Lin Qianqian were taken aback.
"Did it not occur to you that it may have intentionally brought our things back?"
"A bear is capable of that level of conscience?"
"What if this bear has a very high level of conscience? Did the captain not mention it to you?"
"She and Yao Yao went fishing."
Lu Zhe nodded, it seemed this bear's psychological trauma would take quite a long time to get over.
But no matter.
As long as it doesn't get any dangerous ideas.
In Lu Zhe's opinion, as long as it could keep guard over that stretch of meadowland to the northeast, he didn't mind having such a neighbor.
August 11th, Thursday, the 63rd day stranded on the deserted island!
Woken up early in the morning by Guo Er: "Hey husband, time to get up!"
Lu Zhe opened his eyes, only to see Tang Xiaoguo straddling his chest, her two little hands naughtily pulling at his face.
"Cut it out, can you? It's sweltering, you're getting me all sweaty, get off me!"
"Hey, it's my shift today, where should we go play?"
"Play? Play what?"
Lu Zhe discovered that today's temperature was even a few degrees higher than yesterday's. Ever since entering the month of August, he saw that the temperatures rose higher with each passing day, yet there hadn't been a single day of rainfall.
Could it be that after a month of rain, they would have to endure a prolonged drought again?
At present, he wasn't worried about just a drought, but the persisting high temperatures that came with it.
Even the nighttime temperatures reached twenty-seven to twenty-eight degrees, and surpassed thirty degrees during the daytime.
Both day and night were high temperatures, the phenomenon of large temperature differences between day and night had not occurred for a long time already.
This made everyone feel rather uncomfortable!
Fortunately they had diverted a stream of mountain spring down earlier, so they didn't have to haul water several hundred meters from the lake anymore, otherwise that would have been another hopeless chore.
The girls each carried a large fan, and frequently poured clear water over themselves from bottles, to cool down in the heat.
They had already tried every solution they could think of, yet it was still unbearably hot.
"What's going on here?" Shen Bing only wore a singlet, continuously fanning her chest area with the fan, her behavior rather eccentric.
Lu Zhe watched the coastline with concern: "Yao Yao, how many fish did you catch yesterday?"
Jiang Yao shook her head: "I have shamed my family, only two!"
Ning Shu said: "But there were many dead fish on the sea surface, I had wanted to gather them up, but later worried they would spoil in the heat, so left them for the seabirds."
Tang Xiaoguo exclaimed: "Dead fish? The seawater can't be poisoned right?"
Lu Zhe jumped out of bed and went barefooted to the shore, walking into the shallows and letting the waves wash over his feet.
He felt the seawater was exceptionally warm.
Shen Bing asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say the warm and cold currents alternate along here? Where did the cold current go?"
Lu Zhe thought of a possibility: "Damn, could it be El Niño!"
"El Niño?" The girls looked at each other.
Shen Bing explained: "The term 'El Niño' comes from Spanish, and literally means 'The Christ Child'. In the early 19th century, the fishermen of some South American countries discovered that every few years, from October to March of the following year, there would be an appearance of a warm current flowing southward along the coast, causing the surface seawater temperature to rise markedly. The appearance of this warm current leads to a sudden increase in water temperature, massive death of fish, and brings disaster upon the livelihoods of the fishermen."
Ning Shu murmured in thought: "I know about this, but isn't this phenomenon supposed to occur around Christmas?"
Lu Zhe said: "That was in the past! In recent years, El Niño events have frequently occurred in the June to August period in the Pacific Ocean, and the duration has also grown longer and longer. Of course, this is just my suspicion, hard to conclusively say whether or not this is really the case!"
Tang Xiaoguo worriedly asked: "What would happen if this situation occurs?!"
"The water temperatures in Southeast Asia rise, badly impacting the fishing industry, and the air temperatures also increase accordingly, leading to prolonged drought, and agricultural crops also greatly reduced in yield. And this mass of hot air flows northward from the south into the northern temperate regions, where it converges with the northern cold air currents, causing widespread rainfall over the temperate regions and triggering floods."

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"