Everyone started the death game with a rusty cargo tricycle; before sunset, I was already driving the sector’s first minivan.
My legendary luck had never failed me. I’d won raffles, televisions—even a $300,000 scratch-off. So when every adult on Earth was thrown into a survival game and given one chance to draw a talent, I wasn’t worried. The roulette wheel stopped. [Talent Skill: None.] Nothing. While the lucky players bragged about their powers, I climbed onto my pathetic cargo tricycle and prepared to survive without one. Then a cheerful voice spoke inside my head. [Detecting an intelligent, kind-hearted, gorgeous, brave, lively, and impossibly cute host.] [Survival Support System successfully bound.] [Daily reward claimed.] [You have unlocked the server-exclusive Golden Legendary Talent: KING OF FORTUNE.] My official talent draw had given me nothing. But the secret system had just given me the most powerful skill in the world. [You only live once. Death is final. [Fate is fickle, but destiny is written. Welcome to the Survival World!] "What? Survival?" Stella Gibson muttered, her eyes snapping open. An endless wasteland stretched out before her. Not a single blade of grass grew in the barren dirt. Beneath her boots lay a flat, straight asphalt highway that disappeared into the horizon. A hot wind blew against her face, carrying the faint scent of dry, dusty earth. 'Where am I?' she wondered, glancing around in confusion. The mechanical voice from moments ago echoed again. [Hi, Adventurers. Welcome to the Highway Survival Game. You are currently in Sector 88 of the Aurorian Zone. Please read the game rules carefully. [Rule 1: The game is now officially live. Every human on Earth between the ages of 18 and 60 has been transported here. Those unable to care for themselves have been automatically healed. [Everyone else remains in your original world, living their normal lives. [Rule 2: Starting Inventory: One electric cargo tricycle and one smartwatch. Both items are bound to you. The trike can be driven on the highway, and the watch acts as your operating interface. [Rule 3: All starting
