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

The South Korean athlete was currently half-hanging on the fishing boat.

The sea wolf fish also rolled over and fainted.

"Should we pull them out of the water?"

Although this guy had no good intentions, Klaus still subconsciously asked a question, considering his compassionate (?) and love of saving people (?) nature.

"Why would you want to rescue him?"

He busied himself rowing the boat into the middle of the school of fish, completely ignoring the half-dead Kim Hyo-hyun.

"He can't eat it."

Klaus: "..."

Okay, he's overthinking it.

When Klaus realized that the fish attacking Jin Xiuxian were sea wolf fish, he knew that the man was faking it.

Schools of barracuda generally do not attack people.

But their teeth are no different from saw teeth. Once they smell blood, they would be reduced to skeletons long before they could even cry for help.

The fish surrounding the fish without attacking, cooperating with the performance, is clearly a honey trap!

"Move over a bit, this one's the fattest."

He arbitrarily ordered Klaus to use his newly made wooden harpoon to stab a one-meter-long sea wolf fish.

【Wolffish】

He glanced at the description, "The meat is tender and springy..."

Klaus's stomach growled, much to everyone's delight, and the two of them, like diligent little bees, scurried around the area, spearing up the large barracudas one by one.

As for the "victim" Kim Hyo-hyun, he was just drifting along less than two meters away.

[Hahahaha! Snatching bamboo shoots!]

[Coffin Guy: People? No. Fish? Good stuff!]

[I'd wake up to find all the fish I painstakingly raised turned into sashimi; I'd probably faint from anger again.]

[For some reason, I was reminded of the Minotaur...]

[Hey, you in front, can I borrow a phone to talk?]

Korean live stream:

[Damn it! These Chinese are so barbaric! That's our oppa's army that's going to conquer the ocean!]

[He's stealing! This is robbery!]

[Waaaaah, poor oppa.]

In less than 10 minutes, all the plump fish had been caught in the net.

He looked down on all the other oddballs and deformed fruits.

"Let's hurry up and go."

He casually rinsed the fish blood off the harpoon in the sea.

"Just like that, you left?"

Klaus's gaze towards Kim was devoid of warmth. In his view, since they had already broken off relations, keeping him alive would only cause trouble for himself.

He asked very seriously, "Aren't you going to finish me off?"

Why kill him?

Without even raising his head, he focused intently on gutting a sea wolf fish.

"If we kill him, what if the next Korean to come in is a special forces soldier?"

Klaus was stunned; this line of thinking was so unique!

"This one is perfect. He's just the right amount of stupid, and we know him inside and out. If someone else came in, we'd have to rack our brains to deal with him."

With a gentle smile, he said, "Besides, who knows, maybe next time we'll run into this group of fish again and get them for free!"

[Holy crap! I get it!]

Is this the mindset of a top hunter?

[Not very harmful, but extremely insulting.]

[Indeed, if the next Korean player comes with brains, we'll have to reassess the threat. It's better to keep this embarrassing example around.]

The South Korean audience, who had been clamoring for revenge, fell silent.

Shame came over me first, before anger.

They think your brother is too stupid and poses no threat, and they even use him as a tool to continue exploiting you...

Sea surface,

The eerie yet elegant ghost ship raised its sails, which resembled those of a circus clown's costume.

Like an arrow released from a bow, it rode the sea breeze and sped away.

......

"Snap—"

A cleaned barracuda was thrown into a wooden basin, while Renyi picked up another one and impatiently began scraping its scales.

The spoils on the deck were piled up like small mountains, and the air was thick with the smell of fish.

"That's too much."

I'm too lazy to deal with it anymore. Let the system peel off its skin if it wants; it can't possibly consume that much anyway.

So, under Klaus's unsurprised gaze, the remaining dozen or so sea wolf fish vanished into thin air, leaving only the three that had been processed in the wooden basin.

[Decomposition successful!]

[Rewards: 120 Fresh Sea Wolf Fish Meat (Day 3), 16 Fish Bones, 32 Fish Oil]

[Already stored in the warehouse.]

With ample food supplies again, I feel very safe.

Klaus set up a makeshift grill, and once the fire was lit, the rich, savory aroma quickly overpowered the fishy smell.

The grease dripped onto the charcoal, making an enticing sizzling sound.

The two of them each held a skewer of golden-brown grilled fish and enjoyed it.

The flesh of the sea wolf fish is boneless, tender yet firm, and rich in oil. Its outer shell is slightly crispy, while the inside is tender and has a hint of salty flavor.

Eating whatever you want is incredibly satisfying.

But as Klaus ate, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

He asked vaguely, "Is it not to your liking?"

"It was delicious,"

Klaus looked nostalgic. "But if it were served with butter and lemon juice..."

He sighed. "Even a little salt would be nice!"

Salt?

I just randomly remembered the unknown Japanese player I encountered on my first day in the game.

"I once met a man who could conjure salt spikes. After he died, the salt spikes turned into a pile of salt grains."

Klaus looked enlightened. "That's the [Salt Warrior] sequence."

"Salt Samurai?"

"Yes, their ability is to condense salt crystals of various shapes from the sea."

At any moment, the fish in my hand doesn't seem so delicious anymore.

If I had known he could produce such valuable strategic resources, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to kick him into the water and feed him to the fish.

Let him at least eat a few more salt thorns first...

[I understood the expression on Coffin Guy's face: regret, deep regret!]

[We have lost a truly outstanding seasoning chef!]

[My lords, quickly go and see if there are any more Salt Warriors?]

[The one in front, Sato from number 37 in Sakura Country, seems to be a salt samurai...]

"How about we make our own salt?"

Seeing his remorseful expression, Klaus cautiously offered a suggestion.

With so much salt in the sea, boiling it several times will eventually extract enough to produce a similar amount.

"Forget it, it's too much trouble." Renyi shook his head.

If the sole purpose is to boil salt, it's too inefficient and wasteful of wood.

"Moreover, coarse salt contains too many impurities, resulting in a poor taste, and consuming too much is also bad for your health."

Salt is indeed a problem.

Insufficient salt intake may cause fatigue and dizziness.

They're doing manual labor every day now, and the salt in their food alone is definitely not enough.

It seems...

Each sequence here should have its unique value.

They casually tossed the cleaned fish bones into the 'Rumination and Digestion Module,' thinking, 'Next time we encounter the Salt Warrior, let's be nicer to him.'

"Please invite him aboard and have a seat."

"..." Klaus could only nod silently.

I understand.

If they don't obey, you put a knife to their throat and "friendly" ask them to produce enough salt for them.

After lunch, Klaus returned to his woodworking.

Randomly picks up the "Fisherman's Blessing" again and starts fishing.

no way,

Besides fishing and listening to Klaus hammering wood, there really isn't much else to do at sea.

This time, there's an additional objective: to collect 'teammates' from different sequences.