One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The moonlight is not bright tonight, and the sky is dark.

But such a dark scene seems particularly suitable for painting.

Whether it is the water mist that rises after the groundwater is evaporated, or the sparks that are entrained when the magma erupts, they all grab a piece of territory in the night sky.

It was like a scene of purgatory.

Dauberman stood on the observation tower of the base, lighting a cigar in his hand, with circles of white mist floating above it.

He could smell neither cigar nor sulfur.

A long, thin linear wound split his face into two halves.

It was the scar that Doflamingo left on him.

It also caused him to lose his sense of smell.

White smoke floats like ribbons.

From his perspective, he could just see the molten lava and raging sea of ​​fire outside the city, illuminating the dim night.

The G3 branch is close to ports and towns. This originally convenient location now seems very crowded.

Dark crowds came from the town holding torches.

The virus spread rapidly in the town, and the outside of the city was occupied by magma.

Some people choose to go to sea to escape from this hell, but they end up jumping into the mouth of a sea king.

Whether you like it or not, you can only move closer to the naval base.

Even though there is already a pool of blood ahead.

Not far from the watchtower is the gate of the base.

The gunfire there reflected the color of blood, which was equally bright.

Not only facing outwards, but also facing inwards.

There is no way to kill a pig this way, not to mention that the people coming over are live people.

This kind of blood is enough to make people crazy.

Charles was a sergeant, on the second line.

The soldiers on the front line formed a musket platoon and kept firing at the back of the horse.

The officers on the second line fired alternately in the gaps while also supervising the soldiers on the front line.

Gunfire had been going off for a while.

Bodies piled up like sandbags on a battlefield.

But the crowds still kept coming with no end in sight.

This is crazy!

Charles's hands were shaking. He saw a frontline soldier stopped shooting, turned around and vomited.

He also wanted to vomit, the smell of blood was too strong.

"Soldier, point your guns at the enemy!"

Charlesai pointed his gun at the soldier.

He roared out as if to be emboldened.

His face was extremely pale.

He thought that he had experienced several battles with pirates and should have become numb to such scenes.

But when the people in front of him kept pushing and pushing the corpses up.

He was so scared!

Charlesai wanted to urge the soldier to quickly block the gap so that he would not have to see the face of the person opposite.

But to his surprise, the soldier pointed his gun at himself.

The sound of a gunshot made Charles shudder.

But then, another gun was pressed against his lower back.

"You, fill it in."

Xia Erlai didn't need to turn around to know that this was a high-level person from the Holy Land.

"Sage Ye Yaxi, we still have soldiers."

He tried to argue for a few words, and he could faintly see the appearance of Saint Yeyashi from the corner of his eyes.

Signature glass dome and white robe.

His brown hair was combed back, and his face could be called handsome under the mask.

But his eyes were full of cruelty and wantonness.

"Are you resisting my order?"

Before Charles could respond, a bullet penetrated his chest.

Saint Yeyashi wiped the muzzle of his gold-carved pistol.

Looking at the officer's corpse, he looked disgusted.

“Untouchables are untouchables.”

Then Sri slowly set up a machine gun in front of the position.

"No. 3, remember to add this kind of game next time you hunt."

"If the Joker hadn't blown up the Holy Land, I really would have wanted that guy to host the hunt. He's such a genius."

Ye Yaxi Sheng did not hesitate to praise the clown.

How did this guy figure out how to make these untouchables keep charging at his gun?

No need to spend any effort hunting.

Different from the fear of the navy soldiers, Ye Yaxi Sheng only felt the unparalleled pleasure of mowing the grass.

"yes."

The agent known as No. 3 nodded in response.

Holding the machine gun's magazine belt with both hands.

"But they are still pariahs after all."

The indifference in Ye Yaxi Sheng's eyes was contempt.

Gunfire erupted.

Keep harvesting life.

On the watchtower, Dauberman took in everything on the front line.

But everything he saw made him particularly disgusted.

The ignorant people, the numb officers and themselves, and the arrogant Tianlong people.

His eyes were equally cold, but he was looking at the person he was massacring wantonly, the so-called member of the Knights of God.

"Compared with the evil of the former, the Celestial Dragons are the greatest blasphemy against justice."

"I like the taste."

Bucky stepped on the warm street with his bare feet.

Then he casually took off his clothes from a running passerby.

He's a little crazy, but not a pervert.

No nudity hobby.

The passers-by originally wanted to resist, but when they saw his face, they were so frightened that they ran away.

clown!

"What do you think?"

The city is warm but also dry at the same time.

Think again about the information Robin obtained earlier...

"Sand Crocodile."

Bucky turned his head.

I happened to see him walking out of a tavern in Crocodile, holding a maniacally laughing head in his hand.

Coincidence?

Not really.

The people who are still in the city, except for a few who walk slowly like the passers-by who were stripped of their clothes by Buggy, are all a little confident.

Or they have been infected with the virus.

And Buggy has reason to suspect that the other party is waiting for him on purpose.

After all, he ran in a straight line.

"Joker..."

"You look a little weak now with three billion."

Crocodile is indeed waiting for someone here.

But he didn't expect to wait for Joker.

Isn't this guy doing a live broadcast with Robin?

After all, they have been together for so long, it is not difficult for Crocodile to recognize Robin.

According to his original estimate, the one who fought with Akainu should be an old monster who is also on the sixth floor of the Impel Down.

It is not surprising to think so from his perspective.

After the end of the war on the top, the navy has been vigorously encircling and suppressing these fugitives.

He also cooperated with Jinbei for a period of time in the middle.

As for why they are blocking here.

Of course, they want to be a yellow bird and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But they waited for Joker.

This is a bit scary.

Could it be that this guy already has the strength to fight Akainu head-on?

He must have consumed a lot.

Old Sand is ready to make a move.

Buggy's current state does look a bit miserable.

His hair is dry and white, and his face is obviously old. The side effects of the murderous drug ES are still continuing.

Even the clothes on his body were snatched temporarily and don't fit him well.

"It's really tempting, how about it, do you want to try it?"

Buggy grinned and instigated Crocodile in turn.

Frankly speaking, in terms of lethality alone, even if Buggy took a lot of drugs, it would be difficult to match Akainu.

After all, Akainu at this time was already stronger than the admirals.

It's not something that the two admirals who came later can do to fight Whitebeard head-on.

"Three billion, it's me, I'll do it."