Yang Yi fills Suna in on the whole hallucination business, which is immediately followed by a battery of tests. Only after getting the all-clear does he finally get his freedom back.Suna, meanwhile, begins to document the treatment."Salt is indeed effective against the Flavor's Desire. However, it requires a massive dose to work, and the damage to the human body happens in tandem… If we were to switch to table salt and reduce the quantity, a long-term, complete course of treatment might also be effective, but a full cure is not guaranteed…"She scribbles in her notebook with a pen.Yang Yi stands nearby, clutching a cup of fresh water. He takes a sip every now and then to soothe his parched throat. He finds that his Flavor's Desire might not be cured at all. He still thinks Suna looks absolutely mouth-watering. He can even smell the sweet fragrance of the sweat on the nape of her neck, where messy strands of her hair are stuck. He has a powerful urge to brush them away."Damn it!"Yang Yi curses under his breath.This is not what the enhanced sense of smell from his werewolf gift is for!But the Suna before him just looks more and more delectable the longer he stares.Suddenly, his right eye shifts into a vertical, slitted pupil—the first sign of his wolf transformation. But just as quickly as it appears, the restless, carnal urge is suppressed."I'm going to the deck for some air."Leaving that one sentence behind, Yang Yi heads for the deck. He's a complicated cocktail of things right now, completely unable to tell if this feeling is the werewolf's primitive hunger for blood and flesh, or… something else entirely.Probably a bit of both.But letting desire run wild never leads to a good end.Yang Yi steps out of the cabin, his face concealed by an iron, bird-beak mask. Evening has ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ already arrived. By his estimates, he should be approaching the island whose coordinates he recorded by sunrise. He checks the weather.  Under the influence of the Bountiful Sea, local temperatures are rising, and the air carries a sweet scent. All things will soon welcome a bountiful harvest, and you are no exception!Location: Sea of OriginDaylight Remaining: 0.5 hoursTemperature: 23~27℃Wind: Level 4Just like that, the weather interface occasionally spits out some bizarre nonsense alongside the standard climate information."A bountiful harvest for all…"Yang Yi vaguely senses something fishy is going on, but he doesn't let it shake him. The sea breeze is cool and refreshing, and after a few minutes, the urges clouding his mind finally dissipate.The chat channel is buzzing.All the players are prepping for the Bountiful Sea, treating anything that seems delicious with a new level of suspicion. The Title system is also becoming more familiar as players probe its secrets. For example, the most direct way to get a title is to have the vast majority of players recognize you by that name.This led one player to start an experiment. He began spamming the chat at irregular intervals with a single message: "Attention everyone, I have an announcement to make. I am a dumbass!""LMAO, you fuckin' dumbass!""Can confirm, he is a dumbass!""…..."If you go around claiming you're a genius, nobody will believe you without proof. But if you do the opposite and claim you're a dumbass, nobody asks for evidence. Everyone unanimously agrees… that this guy is, in fact, a dumbass.After spamming his message many more times, he unlocked his own unique title—[Dumbass]—and happily shared his experience. The thing is, titles awarded by mass player recognition are unique. This means only the player universally acknowledged as the biggest dumbass gets awarded the [Dumbass] title.There's competition.Shortly after sharing his method, the player lost his [Dumbass] title. His act of sharing was, ironically, not dumbass-enough, making him incompatible with the title. He was filled with endless regret."MY SUPER RARE TITLE!!! I KNEW I SHOULDN'T HAVE SAID ANYTHING!"Yang Yi scrolls through the chat, buying some enhancement materials. He posts his own message."WTB High-tier Enhancement Stones, Abyssal Soulstones, and Artisan Engraving Stones. Also buying top-tier gear and bows with low STR requirements. PM me if selling!"Immediately, his title catches everyone's eye."[Aberration Hunter]? How many aberrations did you have to kill to unlock that?""It's One-Eye! I remember that ID!""What, that's One-Eye? Then it's no surprise!"Yang Yi doesn't reply. Mostly because he has no idea how many kills it took. But if you counted Ice Nest Believers and even Ice Nest Worms as aberrations, then the number was probably in the tens of thousands. He isn't bothered by people recognizing him, either. He's simply testing if the flashy title makes trading easier.The test is a resounding success. The more eye-catching the title, the easier it is to attract attention. In the chat channel, his [Aberration Hunter] title isn't plain text; it's rendered in a stylized, artistic font. The letters are a deep crimson, looking like flowing blood, making it stand out dramatically. The downside, of course, is the sheer number of nuisance DMs has skyrocketed. He trolls the haters who call him selfish by sending them photos of mutated fish, then hits the block button.

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