One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

In front of the Stairway Island of the Red Earth Continent.

Facing the Joker gang that was like chicken blood, the Navy fought and retreated, without the attitude of risking their lives in the war.

The morale has changed a lot.

In the past three years, the Navy has experienced a lot of things.

First, Buggy got the revelation from the Celestial Dragons after leaving the Red Earth Continent for the first time, that is, the event of destroying a country in three years.

This matter has been like wildfire in the Navy, extinguished and rekindled.

And now nearly half of the Navy’s troops are re-recruited in the World Recruitment, and their quality in all aspects is even less likely to be compared with the previous veterans.

Not to mention the subsequent killing of Celestial Dragons, Akainu’s betrayal, the Egghead incident, the auction incident...

One by one, just looking at the high-end combat power of the Navy, it seems to be unsatisfactory, but outside the top, the minds of many soldiers have changed.

Celestial Dragons are not gods, and they are no different from humans when they are killed.

The clowns’ creation of chaos is not worse than their order. After all, the end of the world is coming.

"If there are historians who study the history of the navy, they should regard the period when you and I were marshals as an important turning point."

The temporary base built by the navy on the island is located on a high slope of the Stairway Island. The structure is similar to the barracks of the board house. After all, time is in a hurry.

Aokiji has just cleaned up the beginning and end of the last war, and hurriedly built fortifications to deal with the clown incident.

Being able to come out like this is already a manifestation of the deep foundation of the navy.

Zhan Guo gnawed on the rice cake slices, and had no intention of participating in the war outside.

Aokiji still had a chill on his body. In order to reduce the impact of the sea kings on the warships, he froze the nearby sea surface.

In this way, a vast ice layer extended outside the red soil of the Stairway Island.

The sea kings made a banging sound under the sea.

Hearing Aokiji's words, Zhan Guo just laughed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were very obvious.

"Either be nailed to the pillar of shame, or create an era. Fortunately, I don't have to make such a choice."

Aokiji looked indifferent: "You have already made the choice, haven't you?"

"Let justice reign supreme..."

A light flashed on the round-framed glasses of Sengoku, and he suddenly laughed.

He saw his old friend was dusty and dejected.

"You are an old man who is about to retire, why are you showing off your ability?"

Garp's iron fist almost hit Sengoku's head.

After laughing, Sengoku's expression became more serious.

As for the choice, when he recommended the more moderate Aokiji as the marshal instead of Akainu, who cherished the face of the navy and hated pirates, Sengoku's attitude was already very clear.

Pirates must be eliminated, of course, but this is not the whole meaning of the navy's existence.

I don't know what kind of mentality the Celestial Dragons have to let the word justice grow with the navy.

Celestial Dragons and justice, like two dyes, one black and one white, mixed together to form the current navy, and with the rampant pirates, it has grown rapidly.

Sengoku has long wanted to cut off the Celestial Dragon part.

Whether it is power, money, ambition, or justice...

He has too many reasons to overturn this class that is oppressing him!

The Admiral of the Navy seems to be above one person, but in this case, one person is too many!

Damn, he has to wipe up every time he poops and pees around the world!

He is not a congenital licker!

Things that are so rotten should have been buried in the graveyard of history and become a period in the writings of archaeologists!

Sengoku is not sure about the situation of other people awakening the Conqueror's Color. As for himself, when he began to grow the above ideas in his heart and firmly rooted, he had the domineering aura of the king.

Unlike Garp who always talks about it, Sengoku has always buried these deep in his heart.

"Uranus the King..." The white-haired old man's thoughts returned to the present, and his hands combed the hair on the goat's head.

A little bald.

"What exactly is that thing? It makes you so afraid."

Zhan Guo smiled at Aokiji's question, realizing that there was no need to hide it any longer.

After all, this guy is also a marshal.

He looked slightly bitter: "Pluto is a huge battleship developed by the giant kingdom and built by the craftsmen of the Seven Water Cities. The Sea King is an unexpected result of a genetic modification project during the giant kingdom period."

"Until now, the Celestial Dragons are trying to replicate that project, and the Jade Scale appeared because of this."

The World Government has very strict control over this type of patients. The last one who escaped was a woman named Ginny.

The secrets that Zhan Guo has been exposed to during his time as a marshal far exceed those of scholars like Vegapunk who are already feared.

The World Government tried every means to cover up this period of history, and the Navy was a part of the cover-up.

But slowly, the Navy, which was responsible for the cover-up, became the force that knew the most about this period of history.

"Only the Heavenly King..." Zhan Guo paused, "is not a product of our world."

"That is the treasure left by the allies of the Great Kingdom, the moon immigrants, they call it--the mothership."

"Mothership?!"

Aokiji muttered a few words without replying. After the last time the Joker pushed the Holy Mother Flame to attack Mary Geoise, he lost contact with the navy stationed in the Holy Land.

The Celestial Dragons don't even want a general to stay behind.

To them now, Mary Geoise is like a black box, and no one knows what happened.

Except...that figure.

The military camp was very close to the place where the Ark collided head-on, so close that he only needed to look up to clearly see the Joker walking towards Mary Geoise with a leisurely pace.

He would knock on the black box.

How the Navy should deal with itself would also be determined by this.

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"How did that sentence come from?"

After passing through the damaged version of the tower, Buggy arrived at Mary Geoise again.

An especially fun place...

He touched his chin, not knowing what words to use to describe the scene he was seeing.

He seemed to be the size of an ant, crawling in front of a potted plant. The plants planted in the potted plant were also very strange, like some kind of moss.

The moss was the same color as red soil, and it was difficult to distinguish it when mixed with soil. Only when the soil underneath was turned up and compared with each other under the sun could it be slightly distinguished.

"Mother gave birth to it!"

Bucky nodded, thinking that such moss was like capillaries densely covering the red soil continent.

Where did this thing come from?

Was it originally there?

Buggy went through the underground of Marijoa, but the light was too dim underground, so he couldn't tell the difference between this thing and the soil.

But one thing is certain: his and Zefa's plan failed.

The hole where Fishman Island was located was blown up, and the holy land above was bombed. The combined effect of these two things was just a landslide.

Instead of blowing a gap in the red soil continent as they expected.

The key to this difference is the red moss, which holds the soil tightly to support the main body of Marijoa.

His current position is a bit like halfway up the mountain, and the tower slid down during the collapse, so the view is not very wide.

Only some cylindrical house corners can be seen emerging from the red soil.

Buggy walked up the red slope and pressed on the red moss. It was bright red like blood, and light came out when pressed.

It seems similar to the light seen at the bottom of the sea...

Yangshu Eve?

Or... is this formed by the spread of the Yangshu roots?

Baki was too lazy to explore these. Only after climbing the high slope in front could he see the whole picture of Marijoa, or more accurately, the ruins.

Buildings were mixed with red moss, and the streets and roads seemed to have been turned over, with all the soil coming out.

It was not the inverted pyramid shape before. The closer to Pangu City, the more red moss came out of the soil.

Including the iron disc seen in the video camera of the Holy Mother Flame before, it was also on the ruins of the original Pangu City.

The red moss came here and intertwined with the round iron disc, like a pipeline for transmitting energy, emitting a bright light.

Is this why Marijoa must be built here?

"Good morning, gentlemen."

Baki saw the remaining four stars of the Five Elders in front of this disc. The four old men were one on a crutch and one in a wheelchair. Only Saint Nasujuro and Saint Maz could not see anything.

The four people stood alone in front of the disc. Behind them, the smelly blood and red moss mixed together and flowed on the round iron disc, like some kind of ancient ritual.

"In fact, I always feel that the configuration of the Five Elders is too unequal."

Baki raised his eyebrows, showing no solemnity or vigilance, full of smiles, "Look, there is not even a female, which is not right at all."

Satan Saint wanted to maintain his high profile as one of the Five Elders, but when he saw the clown's face and heard the clown's voice, the old man's blood pressure soared.

"Nonsense!"

Maz narrowed his eyes, "The situation has deteriorated to this point, and it is time to restart. There is no point in talking nonsense with him."

"Humph!"

Nasu Shoulang Saint's attitude became even colder, and he had no intention of saying more. The first generation of Kitetsu in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

Draw the sword and cut!

As soon as the first generation of Kitetsu left the sheath, the black blade exuded a wisp of cold air, and in the blink of an eye it pounced in front of Buggy.

Sword skills don't work on the clown, and Nasu Shoulang Sheng certainly knows this, but he can do much more than that.

Nasu Shoulang Sheng's feet stepped on the ground with a kicking sound.

"God Bake!"

The cold air made Buggy feel a little threatened.

This is a little more exciting.

His eyes were bright, and the lightning drawn by the knife seemed to swallow all the light at once.

Tat!

Nasu Shoulang Sheng's lower body turned into a bone horse, half man and half horse, and the cold air like the underworld emanated from the horse bones.

He carried the God Bake and even retreated a few points.

"A group fight? This is not good."

After Nasu Shoulang Sheng, the other five elders did not mean to sit back and watch them fight.

Maz turned into a monster with a bird's head, bird's body, bird's wings and a snake's body, and spit out a monster flame from his mouth to cover Buggy.

Satan Sheng also turned into an old spider, and his spider legs blocked all the space for Buggy to move.

Peter Saint sat in a wheelchair, wanting to do something, but shook his head, feeling powerless.