Chapter 2 Talent: All-Heavens Delivery

At this moment, the number of viewers in the livestream room was skyrocketing.

It had already reached three thousand people.

"If there are any friends who want to send me a package,"

"you can pack your items up. Write down the sender's name, then write my Survival World challenge ID—which is just my livestream room number, 74066."

"Then, silently recite: 'Survival World, please accept the delivery,' and that's it."

"I'll livestream the unboxing for everyone. Survival isn't the important part; what's important is wanting to share the fun of opening blind boxes from another world with you all," Lu Xian said.

At the same time, he secretly looked forward to it.

What would the first item he received be?

The chat was flooding with comments:

[It's that simple?!]

[Absurd! Express delivery straight to another world!]

[I feel like his Survival Talent is so broken!]

[Family members, I'm going to go try it!]

[Streamer, can I knock my ex-boyfriend unconscious and send him to you?!]

Hearing Lu Xian's words, the livestream room exploded with activity.

At this moment, Lu Xian coughed dryly and reminded them:

"I can receive between one and six packages every day, determined by the roll of a die."

"I hope friends can send me some items useful for survival."

"Many thanks, many thanks~"

The people in the livestream room responded one after another:

[Consider it done!]

[Alright, consider it done! Hehehe~]

[Really looking forward to it.]

They wanted to participate too.

They didn't have the qualifications to enter the Survival World challenge, but sending something over counted as half a participation.

At the same time, someone asked:

[Is there a limit to the number of packages sent? Is it first-come, first-served? Or are they all collected, and then queued up or chosen randomly? Also, if it's one package, is there a size limit? What if I pack up a warehouse, and the warehouse has thousands of items—does that count as one package?]

[Huh? This brother above has some ideas!!]

[What if he collaborates with certain corporate factions to send special supplies—wouldn't he be invincible in the later stages?!]

[Damn, that's a genius idea!]

[This talent is too much of a cheat! Protest, protest!]

Lu Xian naturally noticed that long comment.

He pondered his Survival Talent and replied:

"The number of packages opened that day will not exceed the maximum value of a single die, which is 6."

"If there are more than 6, they will be randomly assigned a number, the delivery order will be shuffled, and finally, I will select numbers to draw them."

"During this time, I don't know what you've sent; it's just like a blind box."

"After the drawing is finished, the packages that weren't selected will be returned the way they came."

"Then, the next day it refreshes, starting a new round of package delivery and receipt."

There was no such thing as specific items being selected, unless not many people sent him packages, or they all sent him the same thing.

Lu Xian paused and continued:

"As for having many items in one package, if it exceeds a certain amount, it will be screened out and cannot be included in the draw."

"Also, one person can only send once a day; I hope everyone can make good use of every opportunity."

This Survival Talent would definitely be restricted by the Survival World in stages.

Otherwise, it would really be too buggy in the early stages.

The chat in the livestream room was restless:

[This explanation is barely acceptable.]

[But this is still very strong!]

[Family members, I just tried sending a package, and with a 'whoosh', the package disappeared into thin air! It's so freaking magical!]

[Holy crap, +1. I casually packed a cardboard box, wrote the Streamer's ID on it, recited the words, and the box really disappeared into thin air! That's awesome!]

[I'm new here, what package should I send??]

[You just send a package to the Streamer, fill in the sender's name and the livestream room number.]

"Someone succeeded in sending a package?"

Lu Xian looked at the reactions of everyone in the livestream room, his heart filled with joy.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He hoped his Survival World challenge could be easy and smooth.

"Thank you for the support!" Lu Xian thanked them.

However, he didn't intend to open the packages on the spot right now.

He had to wait at least a little while; the items sent now were all tentative 'empty packages.'

Once the number of packages increased, it would give the viewers time to prepare.

The chances of him obtaining useful supplies would also be greater!

Returning to the main topic, Lu Xian hadn't forgotten what he needed to do.

He looked up at the position of the sun, then walked and said:

"It should be afternoon now."

"I just walked around the beach and didn't see any usable supplies."

"I did see a few crabs, but those little things crawl quite fast. Let's get the shelter sorted out, then we'll come back to catch crabs and pick up sea snails."

He pointed to the forest ahead.

"There are banana trees in the forest; I'll go over and see if I can get anything."

"If there are bananas, plus some seafood and game, today's food will be taken care of."

"I still need to build a shelter later."

His words were for the viewers in the livestream room.

Lu Xian had just eaten as well, but he had been transported to the Survival World halfway through his meal.

The viewers in the livestream room commented in a friendly manner:

[Mere food, why does the Streamer need to worry?]

[Exactly, I'll send the Streamer a bag of rice seeds; plant them in spring, and you can eat in autumn.]

[Good idea, then I'll send some vegetable seeds, hehehe~]

[Is there a possibility that he only needs ready-made food?]

[That wouldn't be challenging enough!]

[Streamer: Thank you, you bunch of living nightmares; my challenge time is only ten days.]

The chat below echoed in agreement.

This Survival Talent was too much of a cheat; they thought they had to make Lu Xian increase the challenge, otherwise it would be too boring.

Seeing the livestream room's style gradually becoming absurd, Lu Xian's mouth twitched, and he prayed in his heart that this group of people wouldn't be led astray.

It seemed that relying on others was not as good as relying on himself.

Afterwards, he focused his attention on the banana trees in front of him.

There were about fifteen or sixteen of them, large and small.

"Banana trees have quite a few uses in the wilderness," Lu Xian explained at this time.

"The broad leaves can be used to build a shelter or serve as temporary water containers."

"The banana tree trunk can also be used to collect water for drinking, and the tender tree heart and banana fruits can also satisfy hunger."

"It looks like I'm quite lucky; there are four banana trees here bearing fruit."

Especially one bunch of bananas, which had about seven or eight clusters that were already plump and slightly yellow.

It seemed they were almost ripe.

[Confirmed lucky person.]

[This is too lucky!]

[I curse the Streamer to get diarrhea from eating bananas.]

The viewers in the livestream room were jealous.

They had watched so many survivalists' livestreams, and there were quite a few who were luckier than Lu Xian.

But they had to post their comments anyway.

"Thanks for the reminder; you really shouldn't eat too many bananas, otherwise it's easy to cause stomach discomfort."

Lu Xian suddenly smiled.

He had noticed a comment cursing him with diarrhea.

If his body had issues, that would be a hellish start.

Afterward, he patrolled the edge of the forest near the shore.

"Food is temporarily solved; let me see if there's a suitable place nearby to build a shelter, and by the way, look for any other food."

Suddenly. Slap~

He lowered his head, slapped his arm with his palm, and said with a wry smile:

"There are so many mosquitoes in the forest."

At this moment, he was in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt.

Having just entered the forest for a while, his hands and feet had already been bitten by mosquitoes, leaving several bumps.

At this time, someone in the livestream room was gloating:

[Look, wearing such short clothes in the wilderness, I told you he would suffer.]

[I'm afraid it will be even worse at night, huh?]

[Streamer, go smear some mud on your body; that will keep the mosquitoes away.]

[I sent the Streamer a few bottles of electric mosquito repellent liquid; don't thank me!]

[May I ask if the power source on the Deserted Island is generated by love with the mosquitoes?]

[A pair of newly bought ultra-thin silk stockings; theoretically, they prevent mosquito bites. I hope to see this handsome guy wear them.]

Lu Xian looked at the comments while patrolling the surrounding environment in the forest near the sea.

"Apart from bananas, I haven't found any other edible wild plants or fruits for the time being."

"The food resources in this forest are quite scarce. There's birdsong, but I don't see where they are, and I haven't found any other animals."

"If any viewers have any discoveries, you can remind me; thanks in advance."

"I'll go deeper into the forest to take a look, and then choose a location to build a shelter depending on the situation."

At this moment, the chat urged him:

[Open the packages first!]

[Yeah, open the packages first and let us see if they really sent you local specialties.]

[What if you unbox a tent? Then you won't need to build a shelter.]

[Maybe you can even unbox a bag of rice?]

Seeing everyone's urging, Lu Xian looked at the survival time on his survival template.

He planned to wait a bit longer.

He didn't have any practical tools on hand, and it wouldn't be easy to build a shelter with his bare hands.

"It hasn't even been half an hour; the time is too short."

"Let's give it more time so other partners who want to send items have enough time to prepare."

"How about this, we'll unbox in an hour," Lu Xian said with a shrug.

There were only a few hundred packages now.

And looking at the reaction in the livestream room, there might be quite a few empty packages to start with.

Afterward, he ignored the urging comments and cautiously explored deeper into the forest.

One hour later.

Lu Xian returned to the beach from the forest, clutching a bundle of vines in his hand, with a few pieces of pine resin in his pocket—these were his only two hauls.

The environment on this Deserted Island was very primitive; the grass was messy, and the deeper he went, the harder it was to walk.

A moment of carelessness could lead to getting lost.

There were too few useful survival resources for him in this forest.

It would be better to save some energy and try to pick up or catch seafood by the seaside.

"Alright."

"Next is the moment everyone has been looking forward to: the Survival Talent blind box unboxing."

Lu Xian said to everyone.

The time allowed for them to send packages was sufficient.

The number of viewers in the livestream room had already risen to forty thousand, and they had long been impatient.

The chat urged him on.

After this one hour of preparation, Lu Xian already knew that there were twenty thousand packages being delivered!