Then, Magic Power at the other end of the line was precisely controlled, steadily maintaining the tension without letting it snap.

Even though Alka's group watched anxiously, they didn't intend to come over and help.

Because fishing is also a form of training.

Especially at the moment a fish is caught, as it's very likely the fish caught possesses Magic Power.

The most ridiculous instance was Pororo previously catching a boastful sea fish with strength at the Fourth Stage.

This kind of mutual pulling and exertion can significantly improve one's mastery of Magic Power.

Even if it fails and the line breaks, it only affects the mood.

At this moment, Juanlu's fishing rod remained with an exaggerated curve, trying to maintain it without breaking under the strain of Magic Power, while the fishing line was still taut.

If Magic Power wasn't maintained well, the rope could very likely be torn apart by the fish below.

At this moment, Juanlu was completely focused.

The three beside him held their breath.

The mutual pulling continued for a long time.

Alka and the others held their breath beside him, watching intently, as if they were the ones pulling.

"Is fishing really that fun?" Matilda, sitting under a tree, asked Alka's group. As a member of the Ocean Race, she really couldn't comprehend it.

Chadite and Lucilia, who were leafing through books, shook their heads in unison.

"Not fun."

"Really." Matilda said, looking towards the direction of the bow.

"For someone like Pororo, you'd better be direct. He clearly seldom considers such things, and if you express yourself even slightly indirectly, he might completely misunderstand, or only grasp the superficial meaning."

Chadite, flipping through his book, suddenly spoke.

Lucilia also nodded: "Actually, you should…"

Chatting, the three put down their books and began discussing secretive topics quietly.

The entire ship was accompanied by melodious singing.

It was a duet between Sound of Dawn and Julia.

Plucking the harp in her hand, Julia watched the three girls chatting fervently under the tree.

Looking at Chadite offering advice like a teacher.

She rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Julia, what do you think?" Matilda suddenly turned to seek her opinion.

After all, among them, only Julia displayed the most composure and maturity.

In everyday life, among the group of girls, she generally held the image of a mature, understanding sister.

Upon hearing Matilda's words, Julia continued to stroke the strings, bringing forth melodious notes of music.

Lightly, she said, "My advice is not to listen to these two's advice."

"What? Why? Our advice is great!"

"Exactly, exactly, we really understand this area."

Chadite and Lucilia immediately protested, retorting.

Upon hearing their words, Julia rolled her eyes helplessly at the two.

"You two are always the passive ones, completely eaten up by Alka. Not once have you been the victors with any experience. How dare you give advice?"

In her calm words, she wielded a deadly knife, stabbing into their chests.

"What the, that's because…"

The two instantly started making excuses for their actions.

Excuses like being in a bad state, Alka being too cunning, or not having adjusted their mindset at the time.

Seeing this scene, Matilda beside them couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"If you had half the courage you had when you were a child, you wouldn't be like this now," Julia suddenly said.

She was evidently talking about Er's behavior.

The Chadeti was hit hard by enemy vessels on a vital point and sunk!

"It's here, it's here!"

A loud shout came from the bow. With a roar, Juanlu's face flushed red, and the entire fishing rod almost snapped.

But finally, with exertion, a gigantic fish about two meters long was pulled up.

Alka saw at a glance that the fish's strength was at Tier Three.

"Kill it directly!"

Upon hearing this, Juanlu immediately waved his hand, and four spheres flew out from his back. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

The spheres instantly transformed into four beast heads the size of a head, biting the fish as it fell.

Soon, Juanlu, relying on his experience, hit the fish's vital point.

The fish was immediately killed with a single blow on the deck.

"Tonight, it's an all-fish feast!"

"Oh oh oh! Cheers for today's Fish King Juanlu!"

"Fish King!"

"Fish King!"

The group put their arms around each other, circling the fish.

Some Puppet Girls nearby also cheered along, cluelessly.