National destiny: Starting with a coffin, building an aircraft carrier is broadcast live globally.

After making out the outline of the supply crate, Klaus slowed down.

Be vigilant and observe your surroundings and the sea surface, in case something is lurking below.

The wooden crate was so large that it took two people working together to drag it onto the boat. The coffin boat swayed under the weight, causing Wilson, who was in his seat, to roll as well.

The box was sealed shut with metal strips and nails.

Klaus was just about to take out his chisel to pry open the box when Renyi stopped him.

"etc."

"What's wrong? Do you intend to keep it as a storage locker or a lifeboat?"

"......" What kind of brain circuit is this Hans the Cat?

Ren Yi didn't say anything, but reached out and pressed down on the wooden box.

[Disassembleable target detected: Unknown supply crate]

Disassembling this item will yield: 5 pieces of wood, 12 iron nails, and 1 piece of metal.

[Confirm decomposition?]

"break down."

The wooden crate disappeared in a flash of blue light.

"Snap—"

The contents of the box had fallen onto the coffin lid, making the scene look particularly desolate.

It was a... folded fishing rod.

[I'm devastated! A huge supply crate, and this is what I got?!]

[I opened a blind box and got something! Thank you for your patronage!]

[This luck is unbelievable; I feel sorry for Coffin Guy.]

[This fishing rod looks pretty high-end, but... what's the point? We don't need any more hooks!]

Jeff laughed so hard he slapped his thigh.

"Oh my God! This is the luck of the Dragon Kingdom! Such a precious supply box, and all we got was... a fishing rod!"

Michael's lips curled into a sneer:

"It seems that Gaia's will is fair; it gave that dragon-countryman a clue, and it also played a joke on him."

……

The fishing rod feels great when you bend down to pick it up.

【The Fisherman's Blessing (LV.2)】

[Features: More robust, more sensitive, longer...]

[Review: Professional tools for professional hunters. But beware, some 'ghosts' seem to have a particular fondness for them. PS: Hope you don't fish up your own epitaph, angler.]

Goodness, just looking at the reviews, it's clearly not anything serious.

He unfolded the fishing rod, gave it a gentle shake, and the rod instantly extended to three meters, with a perfect arc, full of the beauty of modern technology.

"Actually, it's not bad."

He smiled casually and placed it on the railing.

"Don't be disappointed, that box we just disassembled yielded 5 units of wood and 12 iron nails."

He comforted him,

"And that parachute, couldn't it be used as a sail?"

Klaus unfolded the rolled-up parachute, which almost completely covered the coffin.

"Although it's not canvas, it's good enough; it's light and sturdy."

He stroked the umbrella with delight, already envisioning a grand plan in his mind.

"We need a mainmast."

He arbitrarily took out all the timber from the warehouse, and then saw Klaus take out all the tools, his gray eyes filled with obsession.

"The mast is 3.5 meters long, and the mortise and tenon joint makes it more stable..."

Seeing his eagerness to start work immediately, Ren Yi couldn't help but wonder if he had been exploiting Hans the Cat too much.

"Or else..." Ren Yi hesitated before speaking.

"Hmm." Klaus didn't look up, focusing on carving marks on the wood with his knife.

"Shall we take a break first?"

"No," Klaus said without pausing, his tone completely flat, "work brings me peace."

The style of the comments in the live stream suddenly changed.

Are all the people in Hanscat Country this terrifying?

[I don't believe you, unless you take my place at this shift! You bastard, die!]

[I told you to take a break, but you won't. Do you underestimate my management skills, Coffin Bro?]

[Hahaha, the best employee in the entire Ocean Era has been born! Even the will of Gaia deserves a "Dedication Blessing"!]

If we don't want to rest, then we don't have to.

He also wanted to try out the new fishing rod; he was itching to get his hands on it.

He picked up the fishing rod from the railing, baited it with meat, and the gleaming new fishing line traced a beautiful arc as it fell into the sea.

The simple hook made of hemp rope and iron nails is nothing compared to this "Fisherman's Blessing".

After a long while, the fishing rod trembled slightly.

The line is easily and neatly reeled in, and it doesn't feel heavy, like something small.

A moment later, they pulled up a white bone.

"..."

He silently removed the rib from the fishhook.

Over the next half hour, they randomly fished up half a spine, half a pelvis, a shinbone, and so on...

The collection inside the coffin gradually became more abundant.

Klaus's expression had gone from initial amusement to confusion, then to numbness, and now he was working without any emotion.

Is there a mass grave underwater in this area?

[Our main business today is archaeology.]

Just as Renyi began to doubt his own identity, the fishing rod suddenly lurched, almost causing the small boat to lurch.

Here comes the serious stuff!

Ren Yi's spirits lifted, and he gripped the fishing rod tightly. This time, the fish felt like a rock.

It doesn't move, but it's very heavy.

Klaus saw that everyone had stood up and were nervously staring at the sea.

"Is it a monster?"

"It doesn't seem like it." Luckily, I got a new fishing rod, which makes reeling in the line much easier than before.

"It might be a treasure chest."

An optimistic guess is made by gradually narrowing the line along any side.

When he finally dragged the thing to the side of the boat, he found it was an old-looking brown suitcase covered in scratches and with rusty metal clasps.

"..."

Klaus's expression was indescribable.

"Your luck... is really special. First the shoes, then the coconuts, and now the suitcase."

The live stream chat was flooded with comments at breakneck speed.

[Classic unboxing segment!]

[As a seasoned outdoor enthusiast, I can confidently tell you that finding an unclaimed suitcase in the wild...]

[It's either RMB or RMB (Chinese currency).]

[Don't scare people upstairs! This is the ocean!]

He casually reached out and fiddled with the rusty lock, but instead of disassembling it, he looked up at Klaus.

Klaus resignedly walked over.

"I'm an engineer, not a locksmith!"

"Snap—"

The severely corroded lock snapped open with a snap, the lid popped open, and a stale, fishy smell wafted out.

Use the fishing rod to pry the box open completely.

Inside, a complete skeleton was curled up, its head drooping between its knees, its hands wrapped around its calves, and its empty eye sockets facing the sky, as if it had been waiting for this moment to see the light of day again.

[Holy crap! It really is the people!]

[The prophet has struck!]

[This is so creepy, and so clean?]

[It must have been eaten by fish; the box is clearly not airtight.]

[Decomposable target detected: Remains of an unknown traveler]

[Disassembling yields: 206 bones]

[Confirm decomposition?]

Klaus was completely devastated.

"Just throw it away..." Klaus suggested.

In the past, he might have simply decomposed it, but he thought of vehicle evolution.

The core material that evolves from the [Damaged Coffin] to the [Small Bone and Wood Coffin] is a complete biological skeleton.

The next upgrade will likely require it.

You can keep it for now, and wait until the next upgrade when there are no suitable 'parts' available...

"Any..."

Klaus watched as Renyi gently picked out the bones one by one and stuffed them into the coffin, his hands folded together, looking inexplicably obedient.

"I'm a person who admires science, but..."

"This is called..."

Ren Yigang wanted to explain that this was a necessary stockpile of materials to meet the needs of the upgrade.

But he immediately realized the problem:

Although he couldn't see the comments, he could feel the way Klaus looked at the pervert.

This is not conducive to him maintaining his glorious image.

Most importantly, their families are watching. What if their compatriots think their contestant is a necrophiliac or a psychopathic killer?

"This is called 'fallen leaves returning to their roots'."

He then flashed his signature gentle smile.

"I just...want to give him a home."