One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

"It's actually foggy tonight."

"Wouldn't it be better for us if there was fog?"

Area 44, Shampoo Islands.

Apart from the port of the naval base, this is the only place on the island that can berth small and medium-sized ships.

In order to occupy this place, Ryder and his group paid a high price.

Next it’s time to keep harvesting.

There was a long knife inlaid with a large ruby ​​tied around his waist. It was said that someone found it from a noble manor during the chaos two months ago, but then several people who owned the knife died. Now It was Ryder who had the knife.

He doesn't believe in those evil things.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blade, "Be patient, you can always wait until the prey comes to you."

"Isn't it because our clown gang conquered this area just for these prey?"

Their faces were wearing clown masks with funny grins.

Bucky the Clown and Arrow, the Major, are the stars of this island.

What a coincidence.

"What about the Navy? The Navy used to be in charge of this place."

"Fuck the Navy!" Ryder scolded him rudely.

"I don't know what happened to the Tianlong people even if they died!"

"Yes, they can't even catch Mr. Bucky!"

"Keep your voice down, prey is coming!"

Ryder's eyes lit up.

Beside a thick mangrove tree, a penguin-shaped boat suddenly emerged from the shallow mist.

The low draft indicates that this is a small vessel.

"It's a little penguin!"

"There's not much meat."

"You have to eat even if it's not much. Damn it, if you don't eat this penguin, wouldn't our brother's death be in vain?"

"Fuck you!"

Ryder's clown mask has several obvious scars, and the eyes under the mask reveal sinisterness.

They do not have clear goals like the Yarrow followers.

They only managed to get a piece or two of meat from the chaos caused by Bucky the Clown, and that's why they got the name Clown Gang.

To grab and fight for more meat.

They only enjoy the satisfaction of being filled and the pleasure of crime.

"superior!"

Ryder shouted loudly and threw a spear tied with a thick hemp rope from the bank where he was hiding and threw it hard towards the penguin ship.

The spearhead was in the shape of a barb. It was thrown on the deck of the Big News and got stuck on the side of the ship when it was pulled back hard.

"Clown gang, kill!"

Ryder led the way, looking like an acrobat while wearing a clown mask and stepping on a thick hemp rope two fingers wide.

There were other gang members who were slurping under the water and feeling their way to the bottom of the boat.

One of the important reasons why they seized this port is that they are familiar with this robbery business.

The sound of rushing and killing suddenly pierced the quiet night, but there was no response from the Penguin ship.

Ryder successfully reached the bow deck.

There is only one man here holding a kerosene lamp.

"Hey, that guy!"

Ryder wanted to touch him quietly and stab him, but the companions around him who kept touching him gave him the confidence.

"This place belongs to our clown gang. Have you decided on your starting price?"

The man holding the lamp was thin and wore a purple vest over a burgundy shirt.

He held his head with one hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that this man didn't respond, Ryder immediately felt that his reputation as a clown gang had been underestimated.

Just chop it over quickly.

The long ruby ​​knife slashed from the right shoulder to the left abdomen.

"If you can't figure it out, go to hell!"

Ryder sheathed the knife and turned around.

Trying to show a ferocious look in his eyes.

Killing and ferocity are the two most important things for him to control this small gang.

The men uniformly wearing clown masks touched the deck and looked at him but were stunned.

"You see clearly, this is the fate of those who disobey the rules of our clown gang."

Ryder thought that they were frightened by his ferocity, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Finally, a subordinate with unnecessary conscience raised his hand and pointed behind Ryder.

He frowned and turned around.

Behind him, the body of the man holding the kerosene lamp was split into two halves.

The second half just stood still.

The upper half slowly turned around.

The dim firelight clearly illuminated the deep red paint on the other person's lips and face.

The clown raised the corners of his mouth and bowed slightly.

"Good morning, my colleagues."

The clown's greeting voice was gentle, as if he was really greeting them.

Plop.

Ryder felt his legs collapse weakly, his heart pounding as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

The portrait in the reward order overlaps with the face of the person in front of him.

The voice of greeting reminded him of the original live broadcast.

"Enemy of the world."

Ye Gong likes dragons, nothing more than that.

Although they were known as the Clown Gang, when they saw this crazy guy who was dubbed the enemy of the world, what kept coming out of their hearts was the fear of this madness.

The enemy of this world, he is back, he is back on this island!

"Why do you have to be so serious?"

Bucky chuckled, pulling a forced smile onto Ryder's stiff face.

"But to be fair, if you chop me, I'll chop you too."

He picked up the long knife in Ryder's hand, but the other man's trembling hand couldn't use any strength.

Compare the angles.

Then he slashed with a knife.

A few drops of hot blood splashed onto his face.

"Well, I am very particular about fairness. If I say it's one cut, it must be one cut."

Bucky made a gesture of putting away the knife, just like Reid just now.

At the same time, he glanced at the blade of the long knife.

The dark red color, without the cold light that iron products should have, a few drops of blood quickly slid down the blade.

"Well, what should we do next?"

He shook the blade wordlessly, and his extremely cold eyes swept over the clown masks.

The extremely cold sight made them dare not move at all.

Even if there was no evil in his expression.

But fear is fear, rooted in their hearts.

"The Clown Gang, what a familiar name."

"If you want to survive, let's play a game."

Bucky thought of an interesting idea, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"The first one to leave this ship, and the last one to leave this ship, will die."

A guy wearing a clown mask touched the monitoring Den Den Mushi hidden in his chest.

Then he grabbed his companions and pushed them down hard.

Red Harbor.

One of the few areas where the navy would heavily guard.

Brownie was lying on his wide sofa chair with his legs crossed.

Well, the days without clowns are always extra comfortable.

He was holding the information collected by the Navy Intelligence Department.

"Revenge of the Valley of Gods, what is this place?"

"Never heard of it."

At the port, the sun had just risen, and the bubble cable car responsible for up and down transportation had already welcomed the first batch of passengers.

"Hey, why do you look so bad?"

The guarding navy pointed out a middle-aged man with a particularly frightened and pale expression.

He was carrying a small suitcase and seemed to be dressed like a middle-class businessman.

The hurried passengers passed by him.

Only this middle-aged man was left, standing in the shadow of the sun, hesitating.

Until the sun slowly caught up and fell on his face.

He showed a look of relief and relief.

Bang——

The long-rotten corpse exploded.

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