Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

Under the star-studded night sky, everyone followed Jerry's gaze and turned their attention to Mihawk.

However, Mihawk didn't even have the desire to reply. He turned around expressionlessly and walked into the cabin, leaving everyone with only the back of his head without baldness.

Jerry blinked, turned around and looked at Shanks, raised his arm high and scratched his hair: "What do you mean? Your friend doesn't seem to want to pay attention to you."

"Go away! Ahem..." Shanks rolled his eyes back and roared, "Can't you let me pretend to be serious for a moment? Brat! He doesn't want to pay attention to you!"

"Oh, maybe he has social anxiety. I'll go back first. You lie down slowly." Jerry spread his hands.

Before he finished his words, he flashed back to the deck of the Heizi.

After greeting everyone casually, I was about to say something when I suddenly felt dizzy.

"Brother Jerry! That's great. Are you okay with your injury?" Gallot flew over, cheered first, then pouted, "Brother Ace, he..."

"He hasn't been cut open yet. It's just a minor injury. I'm fine. What happened to him?" Jerry was stunned and vaguely guessed the reason. After all, he sensed the location of Deus.

Skarr took over and said concisely: "Ace is seriously injured, Deuce is trying to save him!"

Hearing this, Jerry immediately turned around and walked over with big strides, "I'll go take a look."

"Let's go too!" Everyone looked at each other, Kalina said, and then she was pulled by Garo to chase after them.

Seeing this, Scarr and Brooke followed closely.

"Boss Ace and Red Hair's Beckman are both injured. We received news earlier that Beckman was also seriously injured. They are also trying their best to rescue him..." As they walked, Scar quickly told Jerry about the situation.

After listening to it, Jerry kept walking and nodded slightly: "Well, let's go see Ace first."

After that, he walked quickly to the door of the medical room and knocked.

After hearing Deuce's response, Jerry nodded to Skarr and the others, then slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

"How is it?" Jerry looked at Deus who was busy beside Ace's bed and asked immediately.

After a while, Deuce straightened his bent back, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and let out a long breath: "It's going well so far, but like I said before..."

"It's leaking even after it's healed, right?" Jerry took over the conversation directly.

"Uh..." Deuce paused, staring at Ace with his eyes closed, and nodded silently.

"Come on, let me try." Jerry glanced at the system interface in the depths of his consciousness and quickly found the skill that had been lying in the corner, half polished and half covered in dust.

【Neptune】

[Function 2: Healing Fountain; PS: It can greatly enhance one's own physical strength and injury recovery ability; after consuming a certain amount of physical strength, one can summon the healing fountain to heal the injuries of other individuals.]

Since acquiring this skill, Jerry has been using the passive effect of the first half and the second half, after verification and development, for self-healing.

This passive and active recovery skill can be said to be one of Jerry's assets that allows him to spend money lavishly now, so much so that the function of healing other individuals has long been thrown out of his mind.

After all, his idol, a certain tree man, once said, "Studying medicine can't save people in the pirate world."

Therefore, Jerry never thought of himself as a nanny, nor did he think of taking away Zeus's job.

But now the situation is urgent, and he has personally experienced the power of this recovery skill countless times and has full confidence in it.

After hearing Jerry's words, Deuce turned around and stood there in astonishment.

After a long while, Deuce came back to his senses and said hurriedly, "Jerry, you're already injured like this, and you're still jumping around!? Come on, lie down, I'll take care of your wound."

Jerry gently slapped away the right hand that Deuce extended and waved his hand: "I'm fine, the bleeding has stopped long ago, don't worry about me for now."

After saying that, Jerry strode forward, bypassed Deuce, came to Ace's bed, and stared at the wounds on his body that had been preliminarily treated.

Since Scar had explained the situation in advance, his eyes were now fixed on Ace's liver, right lung, and the wounds near his heart.

"Boss Jerry, how is it?" Scarr and others crowded at the door and asked hurriedly.

"It should be fine." Jerry responded in a low voice, as if to reassure everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jerry stretched out his right arm and gently pressed his open palm against Ace's abdomen.

In an instant, a clear, transparent blue water stream quickly gathered into a ball, completely surrounding Ace's entire body.

As everyone watched nervously, they first discovered that the small wounds on Ace's body were healing at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, countless tiny dots of light gathered from all around to several severely injured parts of Ace's body, as if they were holding an alternative party.

This "party" lasted for several hours, and when the moon reached its zenith, the excitement on the faces of Deuce and others became more and more obvious.

Jerry slowly withdrew his hand only after the azure water had completely merged into Ace's body.

He took a deep breath and impatiently pulled out a banana from thin air and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Almost done, Deuce, just take a look. I'm going to go get something to eat and rest for a while."

Hearing Jerry's vague words, Deuce nodded excitedly: "No problem!"

Seeing Jerry patting his butt and leaving, Cavendish, who had come to his senses at some point, raised his arms tremblingly, "Ahem... Jerry, I... I, I want one too!"

Hearing the voice, Jerry turned his head and glanced at Cavendish, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy. Without stopping, he walked straight out the door, leaving only a few words echoing in the air.

"You're not dead, right? We'll talk about it another day. I'm almost starving to death. That's it. We'll meet again someday."

Cavendish's outstretched hand suddenly froze in the air, and he screamed miserably: "No, I still have to live broadcast to my fans! Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

A stream of blood spurted out, causing Zeus to roll his eyes helplessly, and he hurried over to help him treat the wound that was caused by his own self-inflicted mistake.

Seeing that Cavendish was still concerned about these messy and unimportant things, Skarr and the others smiled and followed Jerry's steps back to the cabin outside.

Jerry ate a lot of food in no time, then rushed to the deck, grabbed the fishing rod and dropped the hook, then fell down and lay dead on the recliner.

"Huh... It feels like I just fought two battles. I'm so exhausted."