[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off":3,"chapter-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-208":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Bound to the Sign-In System, I Took Off",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2336262,4567,"Chapter 208: Sudden Storm (Seeking Traffic)","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-208",208,"\u003Cp>\"With these baits, I might hook a few big ones.\" Qin Yun hooked the sea snake’s spine onto one end of the umbrella line and hung a piece of snake meat on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a strong flick, the umbrella line shot out instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But not too big—this spine can’t handle it. Better to go for jacks or longnose trevally; these sea fish can be eaten raw.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he waited half the day—nothing bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time he cast, the bait was devoured in seconds, leaving him utterly frustrated. The snake meat on the spine hook vanished even before it hit the water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it, are the sardines here targeting me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Qin Yun’s frustrated expression, the livestream viewers burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rare to see Master Qin get beaten.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sardines: You ate our comrades, now you think you’ll get off easy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wanting jacks and longnose trevally? Dream on—dreams have everything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha, killed me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He yanked the umbrella line—the spine hook was empty again. Qin Yun gave up fishing, grabbed the nearby net, stuffed a piece of fish into it, and hurled it out with all his strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swore: \"Today, I’m eating sardines.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, a large school of sardines was nearby. As soon as he dropped the net, the umbrella line began jerking violently—clearly a massive group. Qin Yun didn’t dare let them swim freely in; he started pulling it back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he hauled the net onto the buoy, the number of sardines inside was staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over twenty sardines writhed and leapt inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But looking at the sardines, Qin Yun felt no joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat on the buoy and said helplessly to the camera: \"Sardines can be eaten raw, but they’re full of tiny bones and have a strong fishy smell. Compared to jacks—the kings of raw fish—they’re worlds apart. Jacks have snow-white, tender flesh with just the right fat, almost no fishiness, few bones, thick meat, and perfect texture.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head: \"Damn it, I can’t talk anymore—I’m salivating. But I haven’t eaten since morning; I’ll Mianqiang  eat a few sardines for now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, he began preparing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With swift knife strokes, several sardines met their end: \"Life in the sea is harsh—you can’t eat cooked food—but there are perks. At least I don’t have to worry about salt intake or iodine deficiency; I might even have to worry about overdosing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But surviving here can’t last long. If no rescue comes after too long, even daily fish won’t save you. Without plant-based micronutrients, your strength fades, your energy drains, until finally you’re just lying there waiting to die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why? Isn’t having food enough?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t fish contain these micronutrients?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That can’t be right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun glanced at the comments and smiled: \"Marine fish have almost no vitamin C. Prolonged lack of vitamin C leads to scurvy—early signs are bleeding gums, loose teeth, slow wound healing, fatigue, lethargy, then internal bleeding and total energy collapse. Lack of dietary fiber paralyzes the gut. Deficiency in folate and other micronutrients causes muscle weakness. Fish meat is high-protein—it makes you thirstier and weaker the more you eat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s a term called 'rabbit starvation'—eating only lean meat can literally starve and weaken you to death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy crap, I never knew that, Master Qin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Obviously—normal people don’t bother learning this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master Qin, damn, you know everything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"666, Master Qin is awesome.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jesus, Qin’s knowledge base is insane.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun placed the cleaned sardine pieces into his mouth, gritted his teeth, and chewed through the fishiness: \"But I only have nine days, so I don’t need to worry about micronutrient intake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating four sardines, he stopped. He cut a piece of umbrella fabric, made a water bag, put the remaining sardines inside, and sank it into the sea to eat later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Phew—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden gust of wind blew, causing the buoy to sway slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun looked up at the sky—and his expression changed. The once crystal-blue heavens were now darkening with thick, rolling storm clouds in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bad. A storm’s coming.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sprang to his feet, staring at the distant sky, the camera now focused there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh no, Master Qin is done for.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, a storm? In the open ocean, even ocean liners get flipped—what’s Qin Yun going to do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Totally screwed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"OMG, storm’s here—Qin’s fate is in the hands of heaven.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, every livestream viewer saw the distant storm clouds—moving fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t hesitate—he moved instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He secured everything with umbrella lines and fabric, detached and fixed the distiller, then clamped the drone tightly to both arms, leaving only the head-mounted camera active.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ocean storms can generate waves five to six meters high—I have zero defense. Luckily, my buoy won’t sink. I just need to hold on tight and wait it out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his gaze to the left drone camera, his expression grim: \"But the danger from giant waves is worse than you imagine. A five-meter wave crashing on your head can knock you unconscious—once you pass out, you’re dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even with the buoy, the storm will slam me under water repeatedly. One slip, seawater enters my nose and lungs—coughing, suffocation, anytime. My strength will collapse within minutes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When the storm hits, sea surface temperature drops—but the Indian Ocean isn’t too concerning right now. More critically, if a giant wave drags you under, you’ll lose consciousness in seconds. This is the real danger of my livestream, brothers—pray I survive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Maldives, in a living room, Su Huan stared at the screen’s darkening sky—her heart leapt to her throat. She trusted Qin Yun, but against nature’s power, humans were insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since Qin Yun’s tone remained calm, she could only wait, tense and anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Domestically, countless viewers watched this scene—suddenly alert, flooding the comment section with rapid-fire messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Douyin’s backend real-time viewership surged to twelve million, smashing the record for individual livestream viewership—and still climbing fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The platform clearly recognized the traffic opportunity; even viewers outside his usual audience stumbled upon his livestream in recommended videos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His viewer count skyrocketing was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overseas, TikTok, YouTube, and Twitch combined exceeded thirty million viewers—this level of hype was insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The popularity Qin Yun had built up on \"Wild Survival\" had now fully transformed into real traffic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The storm arrived fast. The environment around Qin Yun was now completely swallowed by thick, impenetrable clouds—the entire Indian Ocean seemed plunged into darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sea wind turned violent, no longer gentle—it roared like a furious beast, lashing his body. His cheeks burned from the wind; his ears filled with a howling \"woo-woo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly ducked under the umbrella fabric, recording everything with peripheral vision and the left-hand camera.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wave coming!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice merged with the gale into the livestream—then everyone saw the camera spin violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The buoy was instantly lifted into the air by the wave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Crash—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the buoy fell, the wave slammed down, drenching Qin Yun with merciless force. The impact made him grimace—only his exceptional physical condition saved him; any ordinary person would’ve passed out from that blow alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the raw footage, the buoy drifted like a leaf without roots, tossed and churned by the waves. Qin Yun surfaced, then plunged under—his insignificance was more acute than ever in his livestreaming career.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No resistance possible—only passive endurance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting the storm, wind, rain, and waves repeatedly brutalize him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tens of millions watching the livestream were speechless with horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The few comments that appeared were:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Terrifying. Too terrifying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master Qin, hold on!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t let go—once you do, you’re dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trust Qin—he can do it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s buoy rose high again, lifted from the sea, then crashed back down violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet his hands still gripped the buoy tightly—no sign of letting go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pah—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun spat out seawater and laughed: \"Brothers, the storm’s fierce, but I’m no pushover. Trust me—ocean storms come fast and go fast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was stunned by Qin Yun’s optimism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, he’s still laughing after all this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear comes from the unknown. After repeated battering and rolling, Qin Yun gradually lost his fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this relied on his incredible physical strength—no matter how the waves slammed or pulled, he remained fixed to the buoy, unmoving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when flipped upside down and submerged, he held his breath, maintaining clear consciousness for long periods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each brutal assault by the storm strengthened his confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the livestream footage, the wind felt tangible, whipping the umbrella fabric with a loud crack. Waves rose like mountains, crashing down—this immersive sensation was intensely thrilling; everyone could feel how terrifying this sudden crisis was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After over an hour, the waves grew larger. Had there been a distant camera, viewers would’ve seen Qin Yun and the buoy continuously tumbling through air and water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite this torture, Qin Yun remained conscious, even speaking—earning awe from all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rip—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a tear opened in the corner of the sturdy umbrella fabric—the hole Qin Yun had cut with his knife—widened rapidly under the gale. The next second, the entire fabric covering him was ripped off, leaving only the two ends still secured to the buoy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun was instantly drenched head-to-toe by wind and seawater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun cursed, buried his head, then slightly adjusted his left hand—the drone camera now pointed directly at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers, I can see light in the distance—the storm’s almost over… ssshh—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Qin Yun cried out—his left arm had been sliced open by an unknown object, a four-to-five-centimeter gash, blood gushing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This moment was fully captured by the camera.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy shit, what the hell hit him? Why’s Master Qin injured?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit, getting hurt here is deadly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Terrifying—how the hell did he get hurt out of nowhere?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun glanced at the wound, then turned his head away again: “It must have been a shellfish in the waves that cut me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the gales gradually weakened, the waves calmed, and the distant sky pushed away the dark clouds overhead; sunlight once more fell upon Qin Yun’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he was on one side of the beacon block—the beacon block had tipped over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leapt swiftly into the sea, righted the beacon block, then returned to the top and began inventorying the supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good thing everything’s still here, but my arm’s been slashed—I need to stop the bleeding quickly, or the blood smell will attract sharks. And seawater will infect the wound.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun spoke with remarkable calmness; he immediately rebuilt the distiller, cut a strip of canopy cloth with his knife. The bait bucket was already filled with rainwater, so he took some to rinse the wound, then tightly bandaged it with the cloth strip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at the sea, now calm once more, finding it hard to believe that the scene before him and the earlier chaos had occurred in the same place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the ocean, storms can strike at any moment—but storms are also opportunities. At least now I have enough fresh water in this bucket to last me a long time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phew… I was so tense watching that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin is awesome—still unharmed after that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Coke sent the streamer ten Carnival gifts—Master Qin is as calm as they come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Star sent the streamer ten Carnival gifts—anyone else would’ve been fish food by now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a full ten minutes, the streamer’s gifts flooded the chat so thickly they nearly obscured the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun offered a brief thanks, then began re-stretching the canopy cloth; though it wouldn’t hold its shape, it could at least shield him from the sun—and that was still useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he cleaned up and restored his shelter, the blood spilled into the sea gradually diluted, and far away, a colossal creature suddenly turned its body, flicked its tail, and vanished swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>",1954,"2026-06-20T21:37:30.093Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","589be6b41969b4f079d1262448c26bc834c6ae5aeb96bc9cc4f1c725d432395f","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-209","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-207",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]