One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The rooms in Pangu City are not gloomy.

The Baroque-style castle is very spacious. Even if the flowers in the middle of the castle are regarded as a forbidden place that must not be approached, it is not difficult to accommodate these nearly a thousand Tianlong people in the remaining space.

This number of Dracos is already the result of strict control of Draco chips and the help of clowns.

Twenty families have lived a luxurious and luxurious life for eight hundred years. It is a great achievement that they did not bring down the entire Holy Land.

"This place is driving me crazy..."

San Valdivia doesn't feel spacious at all.

Nearly three meters high ceiling, Gothic complex decoration, light blue glazed windows...

It doesn't look good. It's like a prison here. I'm confined here.

What’s even more terrifying is that you can hear that damn explosion every day!

Sometimes in the morning, the elegant tablecloth is suddenly stained red with blood.

Sometimes at midnight, the floating dream is pulled back to the ground by violent vibrations.

…

The Sword of Damocles was always hanging above his head, as if it was about to take his life away at any time.

"It shouldn't be like this..." Valdivia muttered. His eye bags were thick, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his long brown hair, which was usually carefully trimmed, was messy.

A frail-looking blond boy carefully put on a white robe for him, not daring to say anything about his master's soliloquy.

Even though he was secretly feeling happy.

"How can God's life be taken away so easily like those untouchables? This is blasphemy, a huge blasphemy."

Saint Valdivia held the boy's hand tightly.

In the Holy Land, this is a normal hobby.

It's like different colors of an item.

The young man's face was expressionless, "I heard that natural abilities can make you immune to explosions."

Saint Valdivia's body suddenly froze, and then he turned his head again, his expression suddenly brightening.

"Do you want me to be cursed, you despicable thing!"

While he was scolding, he picked up a long whip with thin thorns from the side and whipped the boy repeatedly.

"Untouchable!"

"Untouchable!!"

"Do you want to see me cursed, reduced to the same joke as Doflamingo, and then expelled from Mariejoia?"

The young man did not dare to move at all. He gritted his teeth and endured the whipping, even though his clothes were soaked with blood.

At this time, you can't hide or move, otherwise the ferocious Saint Valdivia will definitely let the agents hold him down and beat him to death.

He had already seen a dozen of his peers who had experienced this.

really.

Seeing that the young man remained silent, Saint Valdivia quickly calmed down and even put his arm around the young man's shoulders.

"You just mean well, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you are one of a kind."

Saint Valdivia's eyes were full of oil.

The thorn whip on his hand was still ready to move.

"I just...just..."

"Just what?"

Saint Valdivia slapped him again with his backhand.

The sweat and blood on the young man's body were mixed together, but he still forced himself to be calm, and said with the tone of Saint Valdivia exclaiming:

"I just feel it's not worth it for adults!"

"You are such a noble existence, but for that throne..."

"Shut up!"

Valdivia screamed and struck the opponent repeatedly with the thorn whip.

It's just that the intensity is much lighter.

The young man endured the pain and said in one breath: "I don't know what kind of existence Master Im is, and I know what plans you have, but I just thought... you are also a descendant of God, and of noble blood. !”

The speed of his speech became faster and faster, and the force of the whip became lighter.

You said it right!

The young man might as well be more rebellious.

"Isn't that person also in the castle? You can ask, no, even if you pray...please, you can't?"

"Master Yimu can't just watch it!"

"roll!"

Saint Valdivia slapped him hard and kicked him hard. The boy rolled twice, and blood stains were stained on the carpet with complicated patterns.

Despite the pain, he still forced himself to stand up, bowing his head and bending over, not daring to look directly at Saint Valdivia's angry face at this moment.

Quickly retreat and leave.

Until he gently closed the door to the room, the young man's originally frightened expression suddenly turned into extremely indifferent.

Behind the door, Taotu has been waiting quietly for a long time.

"You're doing well." She smiled and encouraged the boy.

"Please also remember your promise."

"After this is done, I can change my identity and join the navy."

The young man didn't know why the other party, as a naval admiral, would do such a thing, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Maybe something like this happened to other Tianlong people at the same time?

I only have one identity, an identity that can be separated from everything now.

Taotu put away his smile and looked more serious.

"Don't worry, I won't joke about such a thing."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"It does not matter."

The young man exhaled. At least this seriousness made him feel a little reassured.

Then he turned around and staggered away.

He had to deal with the wound quickly. He had hope now.

Can't die!

…

…

In the center of Pangu City, the "Empty Throne" room.

Above hundreds of stone steps is a square platform, on which dozens of rusty swords, axes and guns are inserted.

The twenty kings who established the world government threw down their weapons here.

And on top of this platform is the Void Throne that symbolizes the throne that no one can ascend.

The throne is like an inverted long sword. The armrests of the throne extend upward to form a circular sword grid. The sword grid has a red base with two circles of gold rims, and in the middle is the symbol of the world.

A cross with dots at its four ends.

Symbolizing the four seas, the great voyage and the red continent.

The throne is the culmination of it all, the highest collection of power.

It was indeed empty at this time.

Im, who was wearing a pointed robe, walked out from the side of the platform, his steps unhurried, and you could clearly hear the soft sound of water droplets dripping onto the stone platform.

A head, Im holding a head in his hand, with blood dripping from it.

On the steps, five old men buried their heads. Saint Nashoulang held his long sword in his arms, and Saint Sartan knelt down on one knee with his wooden staff.

The other three old men were kneeling in the same posture, their large suits dragging to the floor.

I heard a few more clattering sounds.

Im let go of the head in his hand, and the head rolled straight down the steps, and the blood from the broken neck was freely sprinkled on the steps.

By the time he rolled to Wulaoxing, many pieces of his head were missing and his face was severely deformed.

“St. Valdivia…”

Saint Satan whispered a few words and barely recognized the ownership of the head.

A Celestial Dragon offended Lord Im...

"Lord Im..."

He raised his head slightly and saw that Im was already sitting on the throne, with his hands on the armrests, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"I don't like interruptions."

The voice floated down from the throne and landed on the shoulders of the five old stars, as if it weighed ten thousand.

He didn't say the reason for killing this Celestial Dragon, and it wasn't worth mentioning.

If unimportant people come to disturb you, he will be unhappy.

"We promise there will never be a next time!"

Wuchuli Sheng raised his head and spoke firmly, without even looking at the Celestial Dragon.

Compared with Master Yimu, the Tianlong people who have been dead for half a month are not worth mentioning at all. This is why the Five Old Stars can still remain calm.

But if the Tianlong people harass Lord Im... the result will be different.

On the throne, Im was noncommittal, turned around and said sadly:

“Pangu City hasn’t been this crowded for a long time.”

"Kick them all out."

"yes."

The five old stars responded in unison.

Then I saw Sartan and said, "Lord Im, I would like to ask, is Bucky the Clown a light that has never been extinguished?"

“At Egghead, I’ve seen it fully accommodate both abilities.”

"No." Im shook his head.

"In the face of the long river of time, neither the clown nor the Celestial Dragon is just a splash when the river surges."

Im's tone was full of calm. Compared with her life, both the current crisis of the Celestial Dragons and the last explosion seemed too small.

"You should know which light is really going to be extinguished."

"The D family is our enemy."

Yim stepped off the throne, his footsteps barely audible.

"Recover that fruit as soon as possible."

"The final days are coming soon..."

Im was walking on the steps, but her steps suddenly stopped while she was mumbling.

"What happened, Lord Im?"

The five old stars all raised their heads, as if they felt something.

"The ground...is the ground shaking!?"

"Joker? Or is Blackbeard coming?"

Without any hesitation, Wulaoxing directly summoned the magic circle and appeared at the top of Pangu City in the blink of an eye.

From the perspective above, it can be clearly seen that a circle of cracks appears around Pangu City.

It’s not just cracks, it’s ground subsidence. The entire Pangu City is falling!

Who did it? !

The Five Old Stars think that the most likely person is Blackbeard who obtained the Shock Fruit. After a battle with the Joker, did that guy also join the Joker's camp? !

"They've crossed the line!"

Saint Wuchuli's eyes were extremely arrogant, and his patience was obviously completely exhausted.

"I gonna go see."

Related to the ground, Shepard Ten Peter, the god of agriculture and war, cannot avoid it.

I saw him flash forward, and his body suddenly transformed into a giant Mongolian sandworm, with no claws or legs, and a cross wound carved on his oval forehead.

The sandworm is almost as tall as Pangu City.

The long body bowed and stretched, drilling through the clods of soil on Mary Joa and rolling up red sand and gravel.

Saint Peter was going to mop up the ground to find out the cause of the subsidence.

"Search! Blackbeard will never appear alone!"

"And the clown, we can't let him be arrogant anymore!"

"A thorough cleaning!"

The other five old stars also immediately determined their respective affairs.

Saint Satan and Saint Wuchuli went to assemble the naval forces and the CP organization, and immediately killed the guy as soon as they found him.

Saint Nashoulang and Saint Maz returned to the still-falling Pangu City to organize the Tianlong people to leave.

Pit broke through the rocks and soil and wriggled towards the source of the vibration.

Nearly a hundred meters away from the ground, the sandworm's figure suddenly poked out.

There is an underground cavity here, and the source of the vibration is here!

The big sandworm shook off the sand on its head, and after looking through the darkness, it fell on the figure who kept pumping its fists.

"clown!!"

Saint Pit's voice rang in the ears of every Five Old Stars.

They have the ability to communicate mentally.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."

"Do you like my new show?"

Baki was covered in dust, but his smile was particularly bright, his mouth stretched to his ears, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"I call it land boating."

"If you don't like going out to sea, you can have the same experience as on the sea!"

"How about it, isn't it very creative? Hahaha!"

As Buggy spoke, he swung his fist again.

There was a faint white light ball on his fist, and cracks appeared in the air after the swing.

The powerful vibration force continued to spread from the tip of his fist.

This guy is the culprit who caused the sinking of Pangu City!

This madman!

Wano Country and Egghead didn't stay, but came to fight in the underground of Pangu City!

And each punch carried the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and the entire underground seemed to be constantly experiencing small earthquakes.

The underground was not originally laid out layer by layer, and there must be gaps or cracks in the middle. They are all very natural geological images, and perhaps they will change a little after thousands of years.

But after such a shock, the entire underground was constantly shaking, and the cracks and gaps were quickly filled, and naturally collapsed.

And it was still falling!

If he continued like this, Pangu City would be buried underground!

The big sandworm's eyes glared, and its body piled up in the wormway, like a sharp arrow on a horn bow. The moment the bowstring was released, the sandworm suddenly pounced.

"Why, don't you like this game?"

"We can change it again."

Buggy laughed a few times, and did not dodge the impact of the sandworm, but punched it head-on.

To say what is the fastest way to improve the Tremor-Tremor Fruit...

Of course it has to be boxing!

Unfortunately, someone always interferes with his boxing.

A few clicks.

Buggy's fist did not really touch the sandworm's head, but spread spider web-like cracks in the air.

It was these cracks that blocked the sandworm's forehead.

The power of vibration continued to surge from the cracks.

The sandworm only felt that his head hit an iron wall.

It hurt, but it was acceptable.

But what he couldn't accept was that the clown actually turned over and rode on the sandworm directly.

"Do you want to call them over to play together?"

Buggy was full of smiles. With the efforts of the sandworm, the sand and stones on his head kept pouring down, but it had no effect on the two of them.

Buggy's body was a natural elemental body that was not affected by the thin air underground, not to mention the sandworm, which was a hole-drilling machine.

The sandworm kept rolling and rubbing underground, trying to use the force of the sand and stones to throw Buggy down.

However, facing his ability to break into pieces, this sand and stone could not hinder him.

Buggy continued to practice boxing.

He clenched one hand into the sandworm's flesh and kept swinging the other hand. Sweat from hard practice could be seen on his forehead and temples.

A piece of the sandworm's forehead was smashed into minced meat, and he screamed in pain, and then recovered quickly.

"Interesting recovery ability."

"It's a bit like a friend of mine with eight heads. Do you want to know what happened to him in the end?"

The pain is from the sandworm, and Buggy is just happy.

Riding a sandworm in the underground of Marijoa is definitely not something that the little bat has experienced!

It's the end of the month, everyone, please have pity on me and give me some monthly tickets~~~