I, the contemporary king of scrolls, opened my eyes and traveled through the world of One Piece a hundred years later.
Luffy retired and became a square dancer, Redhead sells wigs, and Hawkeye started a beauty blogger. They are all useless!
Holding the system in my hand, I stood at the door of the Navy Headquarters and handed in my resume: "I, the person with the strongest connections, am applying for the position of the new Navy King."
The marshal raised his eyes while dozing: "Proof?"
I silently took out my mobile phone: "Live broadcast connection with my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, Gol D. Roger."
