Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the first fishing mission in Mary Geoise.]

[Reward: Wall-breaking Bead. ]

[Ding! It is detected that the three colors of domineering have reached the threshold, triggering the new function of the system, please check it yourself. ]

"What is that..." While the guards were busy, Jerry was packing up his tools while examining the system interface.

After reading the system prompts at a glance, Jerry was stunned for a moment before muttering to himself, "So this crappy system can even have function updates?"

At this moment, Jerry sighed in his heart that this was just like a big snake pooping.

Ever since Jerry owned this system, he has never received any detailed introduction to its functions, which made Jerry think that this extremely simple system was just like this.

Although the system is simple, Jerry is very satisfied. After all, he can improve his skills while fishing, so why not do it?

"Okay, let me see, what good stuff is hidden?"

Jerry quickly browsed the system interface and turned it upside down in a short while.

"Fuck...it's still a crappy system." After searching everywhere, Jerry finally found a tiny, colorful lotus-shaped icon in the lower right corner of the inventory.

When you click in, you will see nothing but a few black circular grooves quietly placed on a plane.

Staring at those grooves, an idea suddenly occurred to Jerry.

In his mind, he controlled the wall-breaking bead he had just obtained with his thoughts and dropped it into one of the grooves.

However, the wall-breaking bead bounced back at an astonishing speed in the blink of an eye and hit Jerry's interface.

"Oh my god, you scared me!" Jerry instinctively leaned back tactically, only to realize that it was just a virtual picture in his mind and the bead did not bounce onto his face.

However, a system prompt appeared on the groove.

[Fight against the top players in the corresponding fields. If you meet the requirements and are recognized, you will get a surprise. ]

Seeing this tip, Jerry fell into deep thought, muttering to himself: "What does that mean? No more fishing? Going to switch to beating people up?"

He shook his head, deciding to put this puzzling hint aside for the time being.

Then, Jerry looked up at the big fish he had caught, picked up the fishing line, and walked over with a smile.

"What do you want to do!?" The captain of the guard noticed Jerry's action at the first moment, pointed the weapon in his hand at him, and asked in a deep voice.

Jerry pulled the fishing line in his hand and responded as a matter of course: "Of course I want to take back my catch. I guess Saint Charles doesn't want this fish, so don't waste it."

Because the big fish was still alive and kicking after it flew ashore, Saint Charlos, who was pinned under it, suffered multiple consecutive water splash attacks and fell unconscious in an instant.

By this time, the guards had dragged the fat Saint Charlos out from under the fish and placed him carefully aside.

"What are you doing here!?" A man's voice suddenly sounded behind the guards.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged Tianlong man riding majestically on the back of a burly slave, leading a group of people slowly approaching.

His sight passed through the gap where the guards turned to make way, and then he was startled and shouted loudly: "Huh!? Son! What's wrong with you?"

"Saint Rozward..." The captain of the guard saluted respectfully, took a few steps forward, and explained in a low voice what had happened.

"You! You are..." After listening to the guard's report, Saint Rozward immediately pointed his finger at Jerry and was about to shout.

However, when his eyes met Jerry's, he suddenly felt his consciousness blur for a moment, and he involuntarily stopped the scolding he wanted to say.

"Oh, how come this call-up order accidentally fell out?" Jerry exclaimed.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he pretended to pick up the document that he had dropped on the ground at some point, and continued speaking as if he was talking to himself:

"Is calling us here related to that Straw Hat Luffy? But they should all be imprisoned in Impel Down, right? Is there anything else to discuss?"

"Forget it, don't think about it. I came here today just to familiarize myself with the terrain in advance so that I won't get lost during the meeting. Now that my purpose has been achieved, I'll go back first. Bye."

Jerry put away the documents as he spoke, and under the confused gaze of everyone present, he picked up the tightly tied big fish and his tools, jumped up nimbly, and quickly left the scene.

In a blink of an eye, Jerry's figure disappeared from the sight of everyone present.

"Son!!!" At this time, Saint Rozward, who finally came to his senses, shouted loudly.

"Are otakus popular in Marijoa?" Jerry muttered to himself as he once again used his observation Haki to scan Pangu City in the distance.

Then, he carried the big fish and dropped it straight into the sea from a height of ten thousand meters. Amidst the many puzzled gazes at the Bubble Cable Car Port, he walked on the waves and sailed away.

"Wow! Mom, that man is walking on the waves. He is the warrior of the sea, the hero Sora?" A little boy pointed at Jerry's receding back and shouted excitedly in the harbor.

The tall woman next to him smiled and asked in a low voice: "Which Sora is it?"

"That's Sora, the hero who fought against the evil Germa 66!" The little boy was so excited that he danced with joy, wishing he could throw a few combo punches on the spot.

"Well, maybe it is. After all, this is a place where the navy frequently comes and goes." The woman replied gently.

Jerry didn't know that he had inadvertently gained a little fan.

At this moment, he was traveling at a speed of 70 miles per hour, feeling free and relaxed as he returned to the Sabaody Archipelago.

After a long journey, accompanied by huge waves along the way, Jerry successfully arrived at the anchorage of the Blackie.

As the night deepened, Deuce, Brooke and Cavendish were sitting quietly on the deck.

Deuce was writing with his head down, while Cavendish and Brooke were chatting over tea.

"Are you in such a good mood?" Jerry said with a grin as he leaped lightly onto the boat.

The sudden sound attracted the attention of Cavendish and others.

Deuce immediately put down his pen, looked up and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Of course, and I have a big catch!" Jerry raised the big fish still on his shoulder and gestured.

"Hey, Mr. Jerry, are you going to Mary Joa to purchase goods?" Brooke said.

Cavendish turned his head and asked curiously, "Aren't you going there to do some business?"

Deuce also looked helpless and said, "So, this is all we got?"

"Hey, what are you guys looking at? Of course I did a good thing. What's so special about that? This is a big catch!" Jerry said to them. After throwing the big fish, he shook his index finger and continued:

"Besides, this is just one of my major gains. The other one is about intelligence. I have already received accurate information."

After saying that, Jerry put his hands on his hips, held his head high, and looked up at the starry sky.

After a long time, without hearing the expected response, Jerry withdrew his gaze from the starry sky, looked around, blinked and said, "What? No applause? Aren't you curious about the process and results of my obtaining intelligence?"

"Go away, who cares about you? You will say it when the time comes. Besides, not everyone is here yet." Deuce waved his hand as if he was shooing away a fly.

"You are really the worm in my stomach, always looking for all kinds of messy things to eat." Jerry complained speechlessly.