The Straw Hats were trapped in the Devil's Triangle by Blackbeard, and all of them were on the verge of death, but the system asked me, a passerby, a navigator, to go up and die.
I laughed - who said time travelers can only be tool people?
When the ability to "analyze fruits" is integrated into modern scientific navigation, the sea chart becomes a three-dimensional projection in my eyes, and the domineering energy awakens in resonance with the ocean currents.
In the East China Sea garbage dump, I pointed to the keel of an abandoned giant ship: "You see garbage, I see the future." When the Straw Hats were recruiting like crazy, I was already drawing a route to overturn the world.
Yonko? Celestial Dragons? It's time for your charts to be updated.
