For the sake of national survival, I use a dual-system fishing technique to bring the Flying Dragon

"Go for it, Kirsten!"

We will always love you!

"Everything will pass—"

……

Netizens in Canada have expressed their opinions.

Markt knew that without food, Kirsten would still die.

In fact, Kirsten herself knew this.

The milk tea was now completely empty.

All that remained at the bottom of the cup was dried sugar residue.

Kirsten licked her chapped lips as a sharp pain shot through her abdomen.

I'm so hungry!

Kirsten felt completely drained.

She raised her hand and pressed her temples, only to feel waves of darkness spreading before her eyes.

Kristin pressed the National Fortune System panel on the LED display screen.

The red numbers in the "Status" column are extremely glaring!

【Health value (red): 32】

When health falls below 40, the body enters a state of weakness; below 30, it triggers a state of exhaustion and confusion; below 10, it is considered a state of near death.

My God!

Kirsten clenched her fists instinctively, her nails digging deep into her palms.

Now, she is shrouded in the shadow of death!

Kirsten looked around and saw nothing but overgrown weeds and old wooden frames!

so far.

She saw no birds in the sky, nor any wild animals on the grass.

As a result, Kirsten was unable to obtain food at all.

"quack--"

Suddenly, a hoarse, strange sound came from the southeast.

Then, a huge, strange bird landed on the wooden frame diagonally opposite.

The other party was covered with a thick layer of gray and white feathers, which looked like snow that never melts at first glance!

The strange bird had a hooked beak and blood-red eyes that were fixed on Kirsten.

Its head swayed slightly, as if it were waiting for Addixtin to die so it could enjoy a feast!

Kirsten froze instantly.

In her despair, a name suddenly popped into her mind.

Jason, a player from the United States.

She and Jason had met briefly in Hawaii when Jason was on vacation.

Kirsten, on the other hand, is holding a concert!

Perhaps she could ask Jason for help.

Anyway, we're all white.

"Oh, right, the trading system!"

A glimmer of light suddenly ignited in Kirsten's eyes.

She sat up abruptly, tapped the LED display screen, and switched to the system's trading interface.

The trading rules were clearly displayed on the panel. Her gaze swept over the foreign trading terms, and her heart sank slightly!

When different countries trade food, the buyer must pay 20 points of national fortune value.

However, after the outbreak of the Snow Maitreya Disaster, the national fortune of Maple Leaf Country has dropped significantly.

The live stream chat was already flooded with fans' concerns and encouragement, the screen filled with dense text:

"Kirsten, hang in there, there will be food!"

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is that?"

"My God, please bless the beautiful Miss Kirsten."

"Didn't the US say they'd help us? Hurry up and make a deal with Jason!"

"My health is already at 42. If I can't find food soon, I'm doomed. This is terrifying!"

"I'm getting a bit of a vulture vibe. Are we about to encounter another beast horde?"

"Help! Help us..."

For a time, the people of Maple Leaf Country were filled with panic, all fearing that they would bring about a catastrophe!

Markt's eyes welled up as he watched the live stream comments. He spoke to the camera in a deep voice, "All we can do is pray for Kirsten, hope Jason can lend a helping hand, and hope that our nation's fortunes will favor Maple Leaf Country..."

His voice grew softer and softer, and even he himself felt that his words were pale and powerless!

After all, Jason had only hunted down a Rank A monster, the Flame Demon Boar.

Pork is not actually a common meat in Western diets!

The real world.

Faced with the snow disaster in Canada, the United States offered only perfunctory aid at the national level.

So, in a national survival competition that concerns the life and death of the contestants, how can one expect the contestants to help Kirsten?

On the wooden frame.

Kirsten took a deep breath, her fingertips trembling as she typed Jason's ID into the trading panel.

Kirsten: Jason, I'm Kirsten from Maple Leaf Country. Can I have some pork?

She stared at the "Food Category (Deducts 20 National Fortune Points per Unit)" message on the panel, her heart pounding wildly.

Kirsten didn't know whether submitting the trade request would bring her a chance at life or deeper despair.

She could only stare intently at the panel.

We await the response from the American team!

Kirsten doesn't want to die.

At the same time, the national fortune panel of Maple Leaf Country quietly popped up, with the current value being only 79 points.

Kirsten's national fortune points can be used to pay for food transactions!

I don't know when, but the wind suddenly picked up.

Kirsten could feel the wooden frame swaying and making creaking noises.

Is it going to break down?

Unfortunately, she no longer had the strength to climb down the wooden frame.

Time passed second by second.

Kirsten's eyes, staring at the trading panel, began to sting and turn red!

Not anymore!

Kirsten noticed that Jason had not replied to her messages.

Did Jason intend to stand by and watch someone die?

But thinking about it, it makes sense.

Kirsten knew that Jason had ninety-nine teammates!

Inside the live broadcast room in South Korea.

The atmosphere was even more tense than in Canada.

Host Lin Yunzhen gripped the microphone, her voice trembling with tears, as the camera focused on contestant Li Zhe.

At this moment, Li Zhe was huddled deep inside a narrow crevice in the ice.

His winter clothes were covered in frost and bloodstains, and there were still bluish-black frost marks on his wrists from the frostbite inflicted by Xue Maitreya!

Previously, after Li Zhe shifted the blame to Singh Chohan, he managed to escape, but was seriously injured when a stray snowflake grazed his arm.

In addition, his previous sprint had exhausted most of his energy.

Li Zhe pressed the National Fortune System panel on the LED display screen.

The red numbers in the "Status" column are extremely glaring!

【Health value (red): 38】

"Damn it, player Li Zhe is still evading Xue Mile's pursuit. Although the ice crevice can temporarily shield him from the heat, he has run out of all his rations, and his health is down to only 38 points!"

As soon as Lin Yunzhen finished speaking, the camera zoomed in on Li Zhe's system panel, where the red numbers were even more dangerous than "Bixtin"!

Li Zhe leaned against the ice wall, his fingertips repeatedly stroking the empty scabbard at his waist, his brows furrowed.

He knew better than anyone that the ice crevice was no place to linger, and that the Snow Maitreya clan outside was constantly gathering.

If Li Zhe can't find food, he will collapse from exhaustion in less than an hour.

He needs food.

So, like Kirsten, Li Zhe also wanted to buy food from Jason, but he froze instantly when he saw the clause that "trading food with other countries will deduct 20 points of national fortune value!"

South Korea's national fortune is currently low due to the combined effects of previous defeats by its athletes and the indirect impact of the snowstorm in Miroku.

[South Korea - Lee Cheol - National Fortune Value: 80]

A hint of hesitation flashed in Li Zhe's eyes, but in the end he gritted his teeth and sent a message to Jason.

Lee Cheol: Hello, Jason, I'm Lee Cheol from South Korea. I'd like to ask if you can give me some food in return? Please, please, save me!

"80 points of national fortune value, all gone after the trade, what if something else goes wrong?"

"Hurry up, stop dawdling, I don't want to encounter an extreme cold storm—"

……

The people from South Korea were discussing it animatedly.