One Piece: The God-Tier Reporter

Three months ago, a person replied to me. He married a beautiful girl. A month ago, a person replied to me. He won a lottery of 5 million yuan. A week ago, a person replied to me. He said that his illness was cured. This year, a person replied to me. Not only did he marry a beautiful wife, he also won a lottery of 5 million yuan, and he was not sick at all. That's all I'm saying. It's up to you what to do. — Friends who saw this, although this is fake and I cheated on the reply, but whether you reply or not, I wish you a happy family reunion, good health, smooth work, the people you like like you, and I wish you good luck.

Isn't it unnecessary to take off your pants??? This thing of yours is no different than you. What was supposed to happen happened. . . Where is your mother-in-law?

There must be something wrong with the author's mind

Does this cover look down on me?

A flat smile appeared on the corner of your mouth and you started to pretend, but I looked at you calmly, as if watching a zz, and slowly typed two words on the barrage, Shabi.

Laughing at me, I can't be fair. Who do you think you are as a reporter? You like to be Luffy's nanny, and yet you look at Kirby with admiration? It's really poisonous

Are you sure Smoker was a colonel during Alabasta?

Where did the Burning Fruit come from even though Ace didn't die?

You are not a reporter, you are a warrior.

This is clearly not about journalists, but about war.