"Fire! Turn him into a porcupine!"

Ming was pleased with the sperm whale's fishing prowess. Thousands of small fish and shrimp were added to Ming's fish pond in one gulp. Indeed, such a fine net was like creating a formidable 'Sea King' like Napoleon.

The fleet continued to sail. Ming walked to the bow behind the Black-haired Pig Demon sitting cross-legged. The demon inquired, "Boss, what did you do before the apocalypse?"

"That's none of your business."

Ming moved forward and sat down nearby, then countered, "I've been curious. When I first entered your territory, you clearly had many powerful skills but didn't use them. Instead, you 'easily' allowed me to connect. Why?"

"Boss, can you refrain from prying into my affairs?"

"And yours?"

"Fine."