Woke Up to Find the Game I Made Came True-Chapter 106
The fishing rod appeared to be carved from some special type of wood. Its craftsmanship wasn’t particularly refined, nor did it bear any magical inscriptions. At first glance, it looked no different from the ordinary fishing rods commonly used by fishermen in the cottages scattered throughout the myriad realms.
However, upon touching it, the golden text on the status page undeniably confirmed to Ye Bai that this seemingly plain fishing rod was, in fact, a legendary-tier item.
[Handcrafted Fishing Rod]
Rank: Legendary
Traits: The force required to reel in a catch never exceeds 5 kg, regardless of the fish’s weight; hooked fish cannot escape; indestructible.
Description: A fishing rod that’s easy to use and effortless.
"……"
The absurd traits and the blunt description left Ye Bai stunned once more.
When she first saw the golden status page, her mind had already conjured up all sorts of complex attributes—like increased chances of catching high-tier fish—but she never expected the actual effects to be this straightforward and overpowering. So much so that it felt completely out of place with the aesthetic of the myriad realms.
No wonder Autofis couldn’t keep the shift in his tone under control earlier when he said it was "extraordinary."
This fishing rod was indeed beyond extraordinary.
Then, Ye Bai reached out to touch the fishing basket and the small stool beside it…
"Good heavens!" The moment she saw their attributes, Ye Bai couldn’t hold back an exclamation.
[Handwoven Fishing Basket]
Rank: Legendary
Traits: Unlimited capacity for storing fish; indestructible.
Description: A practical and spacious fishing basket.
[Fishing Stool]
Rank: Legendary
Traits: Sitting on it while fishing consumes no stamina; indestructible.
Description: A comfortable seat for fishing.
These three items—along with the island itself—stood in stark contrast to the rest of the myriad realms. Aside from their simple yet overwhelmingly effective base traits, they all shared one particularly shocking attribute: indestructibility.
In the myriad realms, even divine artifacts weren’t indestructible!
How could this "Fishing Trio" possibly possess the same unbreakable quality as dungeon-exclusive items in the regular world?
It was a shame these were utility items with no offensive properties. If they had any, these three tools would, in some ways, rival divine artifacts. Their sheer convenience made it seem as if someone had used a cheat tool to modify their attributes, leaving Ye Bai tempted to shout, "This is hacking!"
Wait… modification?
Ye Bai’s expression suddenly turned pensive, as if she had grasped a fleeting, elusive thought—only for it to slip away upon closer inspection.
The myriad realms existed within the Star Network, and the Star Network’s data streams couldn’t be artificially infiltrated or manipulated. Even the Floating Nether Clan, who maintained the Star Network, couldn’t interfere. If they could, the major civilizations of the Star Alliance would have long since torn apart the secrets of the myriad realms at any cost. How could there possibly be any data-level modifications?
Staring at the three items that had apparently been abandoned here for who-knows-how-long—likely uncovered by the Golden Compass’ treasure-seeking function—Ye Bai couldn’t help but feel a surge of bewilderment.
This was just ridiculous. Why would there be fishing gear here? And not just any gear, but a complete set—rod, basket, and stool—the holy trinity of a dedicated angler!
If this were just an ordinary island, that would be one thing. But earlier, halfway up the mountain, they had stumbled upon a shrine to the Sea God—something that should only exist in the depths, built by the Deep Sea Clan. So how could a perfectly intact fishing set be lying around up here?
Unless… the Sea God was an angler, and the so-called "sacrificial rites" were just the Kraken randomly selecting a lucky Deep Sea Clan member to devour via fishing?
…Well, to be fair, the Kraken did eat Deep Sea Clan members. The logic of "big fish eats little fish" applied to them just as it did in the natural world. But it certainly wouldn’t involve something as terrestrial as "fishing."
So how did this legendary fishing gear end up here? And who had been using it?
To fish at the Sea God’s shrine without fear of the Kraken—a being with divine-level power—one would have to be at least level 100 or a deity themselves. And their fishing skill? It would have to be maxed out at the highest mastery tier…
Ye Bai’s gaze involuntarily shifted to Autofis. "Do you recognize any of this?"
Her first suspicion was whether the owner of this gear might be the legendary, enigmatic God King. After all, fishing at the Sea God’s doorstep was an act of sheer provocation—one that required overwhelming strength. And in the divine realm, the strongest would undoubtedly be the champion of the final God King Tournament.
Autofis seemed to strain his memory for a moment before shaking his head firmly. "No."
Did that mean these items had nothing to do with the God King? Or was Autofis not the God King after all? Alternatively, maybe he just didn’t remember.
There was another detail that left Ye Bai utterly baffled about the origins of this fishing set.
Her Historian trait hadn’t triggered any hints. Even when she pulled out an archaeological magnifying glass to examine each item, she still couldn’t uncover any historical clues.
Either her Historian level was too low, or this fishing gear had no history to speak of. If it had belonged to a divine-tier figure—or even the God King—it should have triggered some reaction as a "historical artifact."
But if it was just ordinary fishing gear, how could it possibly have a legendary rank and such absurd traits?
"What kind of treasure is this? I didn’t notice it the last time I was here."
The devil Alicio’s voice snapped Ye Bai out of her thoughts. It, too, was staring at the fishing gear with curiosity.
Instead of answering, Ye Bai countered, "How many times have you been here?"
Alicio chuckled. "Just once before. Is there something special about these?"
The devil sounded sincere, but Ye Bai didn’t trust it. This could just as easily be an act—maybe Alicio had seen these items before but avoided them for some reason.
When dealing with devils, the golden rule was to never take anything at face value.
Ignoring the question, Ye Bai turned her attention back to the miraculous fishing trio.
Should she take them? Of course she should.
Autofis had confirmed there were no curses on them, and she had verified their attributes herself. If heaven bestows a gift and you refuse it, you invite misfortune.
Ye Bai first picked up the nearest fishing rod and stashed it in her inventory. After retrieving it without issue, she proceeded to store the basket and stool as well.
Then, bracing herself, she waited nervously for a moment, scanning her surroundings for any changes—
Based on countless games and movies, taking important treasures usually triggered something—whether it was environmental shifts or awakening some guardian.
If any danger arose, Ye Bai would immediately release the true name of the devil Alicio, not caring about whether it was a fair trade or not—her priority was teleporting out of this place. She could always revive if she died, but if Autofis got killed because of her, that would be disastrous.
Though this magical donkey’s escape skills seemed far superior to her own—having fled from a raging skeletal dragon and even swiped two treasures in the process—Ye Bai didn’t want to gamble on that.
However, after waiting for a full minute, the surroundings remained eerily quiet, with only the sound of waves and sea breeze. None of the anticipated cinematic moments—earthquakes, tsunamis, or the descent of a sea god—materialized.
"How strange…" Ye Bai muttered, feeling both puzzled and relieved.
But just as one problem was averted, another emerged. Now that she had acquired the miraculous fishing set, should she try her luck and cast a line?
Then again, there was no telling if a scripted death scene would trigger the moment she started fishing…
Ye Bai didn’t agonize over the decision for long. She ultimately chose to give it a try.
After all, she had already explored the entire island. The mountaintop, aside from the fishing gear, was completely barren, with no spatial rifts in sight. Ye Bai suspected this part of the island simply didn’t have one—perhaps the rift leading to the Inferno was located elsewhere.
And if the island’s undersea rock layers were rising, it might mean the landmass was drifting like a ship across the ocean. If so, there was a chance it could eventually move into an area where a rift existed.
Of course, the main reason Ye Bai decided to fish now was the primary attribute of the [Fishing Stool] from the set: sitting on it while fishing consumed no stamina.
This was also a perfect opportunity to test something.
On this island, both Ye Bai and Autofis were affected by the Kraken’s aura, which continuously drained their stamina.
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This buff clearly conflicted with the Fishing Stool’s effect. In such cases, the universal judgment system determined which attribute took precedence based on a "priority" mechanism.
The Kraken’s aura overrode Ye Bai’s personal attributes, meaning all her actions—whether basic movement or using her Historian abilities—consumed double stamina. Meanwhile, traits like the Paperman’s or Alicio’s non-corporeal nature had higher priority than physical forms, so they remained unaffected.
Similarly, if the Fishing Stool’s attribute outranked the Kraken’s aura, Ye Bai could effectively nullify the stamina drain by maintaining a fishing posture. This would save a ton of food, allowing her to share her portion with Autofis.
Though Autofis had considerately stopped pestering her for bread since arriving here—and unlike a normal donkey, it didn’t need daily meals, treating bread more like a snack—this only made Ye Bai feel worse about letting it go hungry.
Carrying the fishing gear, Ye Bai descended the mountain from a different path and headed to the island’s edge, selecting a protruding rock as her fishing spot.
She settled onto the stool, placed the fish basket by her feet, and gripped the fishing rod—looking every bit the part.
The rod had only a line, no hook or bait.
But luckily, Ye Bai had previously pried open a Blood Clam and found a fishhook in her backpack, which she’d thought useless at the time. Now, it was coming in handy.
As for bait…
Her gaze landed on Alicio, who floated nearby like a balloon.
Meeting her eyes, Alicio shuddered, sensing her intent. "You… what are you planning? It’s not what I think, is it…?"
Ye Bai smiled benevolently.
Seconds later, the devil was bound to the hook by chains of truth and hurled into the sea.
A length of the ethereal red chain even remained above the water, serving as an improvised bobber.
Plop. The hook sank, and Alicio’s furious voice bubbled up from below:
"WHAT KIND OF DEVIL ARE YOU?!!!!"
