The fish hook.
It looked unremarkable.
However, when Wu Xiaode lifted his fishing rod, the hook suddenly brought forth a gorgeously designed throne, which wobbled its way to the front of Wu Xiaode.
—William's throne.
He had actually fished up his throne.
Wu Xiaode was not at all hesitant; he promptly placed the throne properly and comfortably sat on it, continuing to fish.
This was all thanks to the title "Fisherman."
"Fishermen can hook anything but fish."
Wu Xiaode found this skill description amusing—
Who would have thought that by giving himself the moniker of a fisherman, he would have such an unexpected windfall.
Fishing could hardly be considered a combat-type "movement."
It was a life skill.
So at least for the next hour, he could leisurely continue fishing and watch as the entire spaceship descended into chaos.
The fishing rod sank, bending into an arc.
Wu Xiaode gave another vigorous tug, fishing an object out of the Void.
