Mord had spent eight months on Mongmong Island.
During that time, Mord had never used the Hunter's Notebook.
Although some reckless pirates occasionally came to Mongmong Island, they were far too weak—so weak that they weren't worth wasting pages on.
After all, this was the East Blue, where the average bounty was around three million Beli.
The pirates here were truly weak if they were weak, and truly strong if they were strong.
Looking across the entire East Blue, the only target worth hunting was the Arlong Pirates.
As a pirate crew composed purely of fish-men, it had quite a few good prey with physiques that met the requirements.
Although their overall bounties weren't high, they still possessed genuine hard power.
Leaving aside the crew's captain, Arlong, even several of his officers could easily kill a Navy commodore from an East Blue branch.
With such strength, combined with the natural physical advantages of fish-men...
Since Mord was in the East Blue, he had no reason to let the Arlong Pirates off.
Today.
The weather was fine and sunny, perfect for setting sail.
Everyone came to the beach, where a small sailboat lay beached.
It was the same boat Mord and the others had taken eight months ago.
Saul had personally repaired the boat yesterday.
A boat like this was good enough for sailing, but at most, it could only wander around the East Blue.
Mord and Lafitte worked together to load fresh water, food, and other supplies onto the boat.
Next, they only needed to push the boat into the water before they could set sail and leave Mongmong Island.
After the supplies were loaded, Lafitte stayed on the boat while Mord jumped off.
The moment Mord stepped onto the beach, he saw Saul throw over an old-fashioned flintlock pistol.