One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

"It's really scary, hahaha!"

Baki watched the pitch-black goat finger pass by his eyes, and the sharp fingertips were attached with an evil power that was almost wrapped in the domineering color.

If I must say, it is a bit similar to his demonic momentum.

"Foot empty walk alone!"

He made a palm with both hands and hit out, and the armed color domineering hit out like an air wave.

It fell on the pitch-black goat finger and only made the thick fur on it turn twice.

"This guy's health bar is thick and black, but it's good like this, we can play slowly."

Baki's upper body floated out a little more with the reverse thrust of the impact.

His legs had already run in front of him.

In front of him was his head, and he couldn't help grinning while looking back.

The end of the passage that was broken out was vaguely visible, but Im's pitch-black fingers were still grabbing and digging inside. When the surrounding soil and rocks touched his palms, they turned into earth-colored waves and surged in.

"One more time!"

"Break it!"

He likes this game.

The life-and-death chase underground is really exciting!

Baki didn't even feel the loss of his physical strength. He just treated it as an extraordinarily fresh game and would never let it end easily.

Spider-web-like cracks spread rapidly from his fist to the front, and the layers of rock were like broken glass, splitting with a few clicks.

"What a pity. I originally told others that Lady Im is an extremely sexy three-eyed beauty."

After the blow broke, Buggy could clearly see the goat's fingers approaching him.

But the speed of extension was not as fast as when the cracks were dug out.

This is reasonable, after all, Luffy's rubber fruit has an extension limit. Oh, no, that's the sun god fruit.

After Buggy finished speaking, very obvious blue veins appeared on the black fingers that had slowed down.

The speed suddenly increased, and the fingers opened wide, about to catch the clown.

"Tsk tsk, you seem to care about this."

Bucky's upper body released multiple ghosts in succession, and the chain explosions pushed him away again.

The head was still provoking without knowing whether to live or die.

"By the way, do you know how many others have heard this? Probably... everyone in the world has heard it."

"Did the Five Elders not tell you?"

"Ah! Maybe in the eyes of those old men, you really look like a three-eyed beauty?"

"Why don't you put your legs in too? I told them that Lord Im has a pair of long, straight legs, just like the twenty-seventh wife of Saint Charlos."

The clown's ridicule is first-rate.

The black fingers seemed to enter a violent state.

Under continuous digging, the entire underground shook violently again.

A certain balance in the underground was broken, and the ground subsidence occurred again.

Bucky's head floated to the nearest place, and when he looked up, he saw that more than a dozen sandworm bodies that were still wriggling had fallen in front of him under the push of soil and rocks.

It may also be self-rescue.

The sandworm instinctively resisted the seawater.

"The abandoned and forgotten part seems to want to struggle again."

He picked it up quickly, and a hand floated over and pieced together most of the sandworm's body in a few seconds.

"For the sake of us being such weird... guys, let's run!"

In fact, without Buggy saying anything, the sandworm's body used its ring-shaped tail as a drill bit to drill through the soil and rocks and ran wildly.

The black finger didn't care whether it was a Five Elder Star (part) or not. If it was buried deep underground by the earth wave, it would definitely be dead.

The sandworm took advantage of its excavation and broke the rocks and turned the sand in one go.

Buggy's head was put on his neck, and he grabbed the legs that were running around with both hands, pressed them back under his hips, and found his feet next to a boulder.

He lay on the sandworm's back in a crawling posture.

In order to avoid being thrown off, he also used a knife to stab the sandworm's flesh. This little pain was nothing to the sandworm.

But he could hang on Bucky's body.

He did not hold the handle of the knife, but first stabbed his palm with the knife, and also stabbed it into the sandworm's flesh.

It was like stringing his hands together.

The blade was stuck between the palm bones and pierced into the hard shell of the sandworm. Bucky did not need to consume physical strength to hang on his back.

Under the pressure of the earth wave, the sandworm buried and ran away, and the fear of the black fingers almost penetrated into its bones.

The extension of the black fingers has actually reached a certain limit.

They are not now a hundred meters underground, but have entered a rock layer of nearly a thousand meters. The rocks have worn the hard shell of the sandworm white.

Bucky was also divided into many pieces.

Fortunately, no piece fell off, and his physical strength recovered a little, and he began to use the knife to direct the direction of the sandworm's digging.

It is impossible to determine the direction underground, so he relies on the permanent pointer.

A permanent pointer pointing to the new world of Aighead.

Although it may be a little crooked, as long as the sandworm digs all the way, it will always be able to leave.

Buggy has no idea of ​​floating up for the time being.

This operation has been very successful. Not only did he successfully use the abilities of the Childlike Fun Fruit and the Tremor-Tremor Fruit to their normal level, but he also successfully said hello to Im.

As long as he doesn't mind that his nest has been buried.

Maybe?

Marijoa was destroyed again.

Thanks to the successive actions of the sandworm and Im, the ground of Marijoa is like cheese gnawed by mice, with holes all over the ground and multiple landslides in a day.

Only a few spires can be seen stubbornly emerging from the soil and sand in Pangu City, which is located in the center.

Most of the Celestial Dragons have retreated to the periphery, while a small number of Celestial Dragons have merged with Pangu City forever.

The Five Elders entered Pangu City from the dome.

Some seemed to have entered the basement, and the light was swallowed up at once.

Only two candles could be lit.

Saint Satan and Saint Nasushoulang each held a candle, while Saint Maz and Saint Vochuli each carried Saint Peter on one shoulder.

Saint Peter's face was extremely gloomy, and his short golden hair seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

His body only reached the ribs.

Everything below the ribs disappeared, and the suit was loose on his body.

"I can feel its existence."

This is the worst for the Five Elders.

If the Joker really destroyed that part of his body, it would be fine, because Saint Peter would grow it back in less than an hour.

But he could still feel that this part of his body had no other damage except that it was not on him.

How to recover without a wound?

"Lord Yimu should have caught the clown. As long as the clown dies, the effect of his ability will disappear."

Satan comforted him, and his old face was unexpectedly relaxed.

Compared with Saint Pitt's experience of escaping by cutting off his tail, it seemed that being launched into space was not so embarrassing.

Sure enough, happiness is all about comparison.

Satan coughed heavily in his heart, reminding himself that he was fundamentally different from those ant-like humans, and such weak emotions were not suitable for him.

"The vibration of the ground has stopped, let's go meet Lord Yimu."

Saint Nasujuro pushed his glasses, and there was indeed no movement from the ground. The five of them were already in Pangu City.

Where the candlelight shone, there were broken walls and people who were buried by brick and stone pillars before they could escape.

Many of them were Celestial Dragons.

"Aokiji's performance this time is really incompetent, including Momotogi."

"The navy's sword has become extremely dull after he took over."

Before walking through a corridor, the Five Elders have already pinned the blame on Aokiji.

"We should have pushed Kizaru up at the beginning. Although that guy always looks lazy, at least he is not as weak as Aokiji!"

"Sakaski is a better choice, but it's a pity that he committed a heinous crime."

"Speaking of this, Red Dog should be arriving in Mary Geoise soon, right?"

In the dim corridor, several old men walked side by side, the old men on both sides held candles, and the two old men in the middle picked up the youngest but most miserable Peter Saint.

Although it was not a tall and wide conference hall, they all felt it necessary to discuss the relevant matters here.

Peter Saint did not participate, he was still trying to call back the other half of his body.

"Well, I think we can let Red Dog be the head of the entire CP organization. Spandam, that loser, has already retired."

"How should his identity be handled?"

"On the surface, he can no longer live."

"Why not choose a mask for him to wear?"

As he was talking, Peter Saint in the middle finally spoke.

"Will he agree?"

Peter Saint is very unconfident now.

The things in the underground have dealt him a big blow.

Somewhat like Satan Saint when he just came back from space, he always has to be autistic for a while.

After all, he has been above all living beings all his life, close to the level of God. Not only was he defeated, but he was also humiliated like this.

It is normal to need some time to adjust his mentality.

Satan Saint had not adjusted at first, but when he saw Peter Saint like this, he regained his confidence.

At least he was controlled by others because of the influence of seastone, unlike Peter Saint, who was defeated in his home court - underground.

"Only the World Government can give him the power to enforce justice. Any other behavior is lynching and is not a crime included in the law."

The crescent-moustache Saint Wolchuli is the God of Law and Martial Arts, and he can easily define these things.

The rapid increase in the number of pirates is also closely related to this old man.

After all, the World Government defines pirates as those who go out to sea without permission.

And the standards for permission to go out to sea are completely in the hands of the kings of various countries.

They are a group of smart people who accept the advice of the Celestial Dragons and can create an isolated society in their own country.

The dark corridor has reached the end, and the thick door has collapsed after shaking many times, and the dome has also collapsed. The sun shines down from below.

It seems to be the dividing line between the Five Elders and the Void Throne.

The Five Elders took two steps and stopped.

Under the slanting sunlight, it can be clearly seen that two bottomless rifts exist between the steps, dividing the entire Void Throne into three parts.

Nineteen weapons of kings of different styles tilted down.

In the shadows where the sun could not reach, Satan raised the candle in his hand and could clearly see the claw marks on both sides of the cracks left by the giant beast.

But Satan soon regretted looking at it for a second.

Unspeakable terror was imposed on his head. The lord on the throne had not shown such a cold look for hundreds of years.

The clown ran away... ran away from Lord Yim's hands! ?

Not only Saint Satan felt the chill, but also Saint Pitt.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he had merged with the place in the castle where the sun could not reach.

The clown ran away...and his body ran further and further away...

The clown ran away with his body! !

What is this? !

What would that guy do with his body? !

Peter Saint suddenly felt that his life was gloomy, and he even felt a trace of hatred towards the other four old men.

If they had been willing to come down and help me at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this...

"Three-Eyed Clan...what's going on?"

Imson's cold voice was like a cold wind blowing straight down from the throne, making the five old men shiver.

Master Im is obviously very angry now.

What did the clown do?

Three-eyed clan?

The five old stars looked at each other for a few times, remembering the story session that lasted more than an hour after the clown released Satan.

There are also short stories about Im that are published in the Morgans News from time to time.

this…

can say?

The eyes of several people communicated for a while, and their faces became very determined.

You can't say it, you can't say it even to death!

At the very least, you can’t say it when Master Im is obviously going to get angry!

"Lord Im."

Saint Nashouro half-bowed, "This is a rumor deliberately spread by the clown, with the intention of shaking the legitimacy of the world government's rule."

"All the newspapers involved have been sealed by us, including the relevant reporters and newspapers, and they have also been destroyed."

"Just like the past history, as long as another ten years go by, people will forget all of this."

Old people like to reminisce about the past, and people who live longer also like to talk about past history, and so does Im.

Using what happened in history to cover up the mistakes of himself and others, Nasushiro was already extremely resourceful.

Master Im must not be allowed to know that his affairs were first leaked from a Tianlong.

At least in the eyes of the Five Old Stars, the Joker did learn about the existence of Lord Im through the mouth of the Celestial Dragon.

Can you pass the test?

The five old men were sweating profusely.

"……quack…"

From the throne, there was the sound of grinding teeth.

Immu, shrouded in black robes, was still suppressing his anger. The truth of what Nashou Langsheng said was true or false is another matter, but that historical sentence reminded Immu.

"The D family...Nika...and the clown..."

The word "clown" came out of Im's mouth, and every syllable was extremely heavy.

"There must be a cleansing to put the world back on track!"

"yes!"

The five old men were obviously relieved.

No matter what Im thinks, this level has passed.

However, another sudden word came from the throne.

"Bring me a newspaper about me."

The five old men were stiff.

"Lord Im... these have all been destroyed."

Saint Nashoulang replied with a trembling voice. He couldn't believe what would happen to him when Lord Im saw the newspapers flying everywhere outside.

Cleaning, you must seize the time to clean all this!

I’m asking for monthly votes on the 1st~~~ Double monthly votes plus reader bonus, one vote can be redeemed three times, don’t miss it if you pass by~~~