Sabaody Archipelago.
Mr. Donald, now a well-known big merchant on the island, finally found some time today. He bought several movie tickets again and took his closest subordinates to see a film.
Someone he knew spotted him as he entered.
"Donald? Haven't you seen this movie ages ago?"
"That's right."
Mr. Donald proudly puffed out his chest. "I watched the premiere at Fish-Man Island! I've watched it several more times since returning to the Sabaody Archipelago!"
His friend looked like he wanted to say something but held back.
Before he could ask, Donald spoke up himself. "Because it's a movie filmed on Fish-Man Island, and Director Bright even appears in it! No matter how many times I watch it, it's worth it! I'm deeply honored to contribute to this movie's box office!"
His friend was profoundly speechless.
Was that something a normal person could say?
But perhaps it was precisely because of that attitude that this guy's wealth had surged through his cooperation with Fish-Man Island.
Fish-Man Island had become increasingly developed and prosperous. As one of the earliest merchants to do business with Fish-Man Island, Donald's total wealth was also growing at an astonishing pace.
He was now a fixed partner of Fish-Man Island and had established a trading company through his commerce with it.
As the movie began, Donald sat tall in his seat and started enjoying it once again, unaware that two hooded figures whose faces could not be seen were seated in the very back row of the temporary theater.
One was exceptionally tall, while the other was much shorter.
"Hahaha, it looks like your influence in the human world is gradually growing, Bright."
An elderly yet still vigorous voice came from beneath the shorter figure's hood.
"They're merely opportunists."
The tall hooded figure, Bright, spoke