"I still need 1000 more points—then my survival points will be back to 20,000!
"Sure enough, as long as I stir up trouble and ferret out more secrets, I'll get more survival points!"
His dried-up pool of survival points seemed to have been revitalized by a living spring. As Su Mo looked at the numbers climbing back up to five digits, he could not help but clench his fists in excitement.
Although at present, the daily environmental assessment points had been increasing, he would only get 600 points even if he accumulated all of that and set it aside.
Conversely, every time he stirred up trouble, he could gain a whole month of points. It was ridiculous.
Su Mo was very much aware that this was a flash in the pan.
Before the ocean disaster happened, this might be his last big haul.