A 30,000-Ton Destroyer, and You Call It a Fishing Boat?

Shipyard. “Our young master wants a fishing boat that’s grand, imposing, and high-class. One that turns heads as it sails, makes people look back three times, and strikes fear into all who see it!” “Money is no object!” “Our young master has specific requirements for the appearance! Ideally, it should look like a navy ship!” “Only then will it reflect our young master’s dominance!” Listening to the man in front of him, Mo Yu glanced at his high-tech construction System and gave a small nod. “Just say you want a destroyer!” “I wouldn’t dare say that! It’s a fishing boat!” When the fishing season opened, countless sails raced across the waves, and ships surged forward in a grand fleet. A fishing boat weighing just over thirty thousand tons, surrounded by little fishing boats, headed out to sea. The fishing bosses following close behind stared blankly at their shabby little boats. The coast guard stared blankly at the retired warship they had just received. The navy stared blankly at the new warship they had just received.