One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

Chapter 40 Experiment continues

"Put on a smile."

Moria looked at the smiling man in front of him in a daze.

The other party stretched out his hand and pulled a smile on his swollen face that was uglier than crying.

The old neighbor Meng Mo obediently lay on the back of the clown, and his half-real and half-virtual body seemed to have no weight at all.

It is an extremely obedient pendant.

It is very different from the particularly bad temper in Moria's impression.

It is also very different from the terrifying figure that covered the sky and the sun not long ago.

"What do you want to do?" Moria asked with a trembling voice.

He didn't understand why the man in front of him, who had a white skull painted on his face and his red lips were always upturned...

why there was no fear in his eyes.

As for resistance and being deceived, there should be anger.

In Moria's heart, he never suppressed the fear of the man in front of him.

It was not the fear after being crushed in terms of strength like Kaido. The fear of the clown was inexplicable, and it was the fear of his treacherous methods.

What was even more frightening was that his inner fragility seemed to be exposed to the other party.

"Well... a little preliminary preparation."

Bucky supported his chin and answered seriously:

"Although I haven't figured out how to use this little cutie." His hand gently stroked the head of the Nightmare Tapir, and it felt like a plush toy, "But who cares."

To achieve the plan with a purpose?

No, no, no...

That would be too easy to guess for some dark planners who are always hiding behind the scenes.

Well, he usually likes to tell those high-sounding people a plan that is enough to scare them, such as letting a cute mayor meet his grandmother, but to achieve this plan in a way that is extremely unexpected to them.

A very important part of it is.

There is no plan.

To be more precise, it is to make this plan exist or not.

Who knows?

Bucky himself doesn't know.

But in this way, you can see the panic fear on those people's faces and enjoy the pleasure of the plan being realized.

It's wonderful.

Bucky couldn't help licking his lips.

He also had a separate hand on Moria's shoulder.

His upper body was also floating.

After all, it was not easy for Buggy, who was only 1.9 meters tall, to reach Moria's shoulder, who was nearly 7 meters tall.

But Moria had no ability to resist now.

He lay flat.

Whatever.

He couldn't beat him anyway.

Moria had suffered enough blows recently.

First, he was pressed to the ground and beaten by the up-and-coming junior.

After being summoned to participate in the war, he was beaten by the pirates of the New World.

He finally survived the war.

The World Government turned against him!

He was almost beaten to death.

When he fled back to his hometown and thought he could live in peace for a while, he was beaten by his own shadow again!

More importantly.

Even the fruit ability that he was most proud of was played with by others.

What else was there to play with.

Moria felt as if he had returned to the country of Wano.

He collapsed alone on the snow, lingering on.

The bodies of his companions were all around him.

Their blood dyed the snow red, and then was covered by the newly fallen goose feather snow.

It was as if they had never existed.

Buggy continued to experiment with his ability on this former Shichibukai lying flat.

Splitting a person's cognition, thoughts, and ideas

Compared with the splitting of matter, this type of splitting is more abstract and dangerous.

It's like performing a craniotomy on a patient in a rural clinic.

There is no need to make mistakes, the incident itself has already produced irreversible consequences.

Fortunately, Buggy doesn't care about the consequences.

In the touch of his ability, there is a ball of light in Moria's spiritual world that is mainly gray, mixed with various dark colors and black.

It symbolizes emotions and feelings.

There is also a long line like a film, symbolizing cognition.

Splitting emotions and cognition is about as difficult as splitting gold four times.

Of course, finding the light balls and films that you want to split is a more troublesome thing.

After all, these things will not come up with a title by themselves.

Buggy's judgment is much simpler.

He first split a gray ball of light.

The split of the spiritual world is not like the split of the material world, which will be split into two.

The smaller and weaker part will disappear in the blink of an eye after being separated from the whole.

Just like an idea that once popped up in my mind, I couldn't remember it later.

Well, the split of the spiritual world is exclusive.

Buggy nodded silently, and then observed Moria's reaction.

"Hehe——"

Moria, who had just been lying down, suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, and his eyes surrounded by pale skin revealed a fierceness.

He barely supported his body and stood up, and began to think about revenge.

Revenge on the Straw Hat Boy, revenge on the World Government, revenge on Kaido, revenge on Xiao

Moria noticed the man in front of him and his expression paused.

Forget it.

In the spiritual world, the originally gray area was filled with thick blood red.

Expressiveness?

Buggy concluded in his heart that the area occupied by blood red was not large, at least not as large as gray, but Moria immediately showed a full of revengeful psychology.

Does this mean that emotions will be more directly expressive after the blank areas are filled?

Just like a person's nature is gentle, but at a certain time, he will suddenly want to do something bad.

He decided to do a few more experiments.

Split the entire blood-red light ball, and let the largest area of ​​gray completely occupy it.

Plop.

Moria, who had just looked fierce and tried to stand up, lay down naturally.

Relaxed expression.

Even a slight snoring sound immediately.

Lazy.

Buggy's heart was somewhat enlightened, and his bloodshot eyes were full of excitement.

In addition to the fact that the splitting of his own body does not require much consumption, the splitting of any external object is a consumption of his own spirit.

What's more, from the time he met the black shadow until now, he has been in the state of awakening the fruit.

The performance of the fruit of the splitting fruit after awakening seems mediocre.

But there is huge potential in it, and it can be normalized.

It's just that this kind of oppression, this feeling of tension, makes him feel fulfilled.

He will directly split the entire gray light ball into small parts many times.

Moriah, who was lying flat, suddenly opened his eyes.

He couldn't sleep.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his head.

After a long time, Moriah recalled his dream again.

Find Roger's treasure!

Then!

Dominate the world!

It's on fire!

"Hey, the position of the Pirate King, here I come!"

The fat Moriah did a somersault.

Most of the wounds on his body were torn apart.

"Wow, it hurts!"

Moriah rolled over with a grin.

Not long after, he forced himself to make a punching move.

He started to train methodically.

Struggle?

Or a dream?

Buggy didn't know how to describe this emotion for a moment.

But it was black.

Gulp——

Not far away.

Abrosam and Hogback were handcuffed by seastone handcuffs.

Seeing the once high-spirited Moriah.

Under the control of that scary clown, he lay down and punched.

He swallowed deeply.

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