One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

"Save us, save us."

In the magnificent temple of Saint Chalmar, servants or slaves who were extremely shriveled could be seen everywhere. They tried to curl up their bodies and reduce all unnecessary activities.

They all had a mask that displayed numbers on their faces, clamping the breathing holes of their mouths and noses.

They also had one thing in common.

They were not normal humans.

Some of them had blue light and gills like fish, but the gill holes were also blocked.

Some had extremely slender limbs, and some were covered with some kind of animal fur...

Obviously, normal humans were dead.

Some of them looked at Bucky with hopeful eyes, carefully took off the mask and exhaled a long breath, and put it on immediately after saying "help".

Bucky saw the numbers on the mask jump a few times.

Ten minutes of breathing...

The cruel conditions made Jacques couldn't help but be moved.

"Save you?" Bucky tilted his head.

"Well, in view of the good quality education of a certain university, I strongly recommend that you save yourself."

"Yes, save yourself."

The Joker never saves anyone.

Bucky was no exception.

Self-rescue was his final compromise with the college students.

Moreover, it was certain that if he really saved them without saying anything, these domesticated people would not thank him much.

They would be more panicked.

He glanced at the non-existent watch.

"In about half an hour, the navy will capture all the people here, and in three hours, about half of the people in this beautiful holy place will die. I keep my word."

He grinned and said.

Bucky gave an opportunity, an opportunity to save himself.

Just like Swan.

He carefully installed a timed Bucky bomb in the temple, which was prepared for the navy.

Well, as long as Saint Chalmar successfully completed his mission, the navy would inevitably come to his residence.

So he had to leave a little surprise.

A pool was also dug out on one side of the magnificent palace.

Some broken limbs and arms were floating randomly on it.

A tiger shark man was staring at Baki with a very bloody and fierce look. This was the only animal in the palace of Saint Chalmarco that had no slave restrictions.

Baki could not see any intelligence in the eyes of this fish man.

Only a simple desire for food.

It seemed to have degenerated into a state of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Even the limbs that should have been flexible had degenerated, and the big teeth were covered with blood.

Was it the result of the Tianlong people raising it specially?

"I can help you."

Next to the pool.

A very shriveled fish man raised his head.

Unlike the tiger shark man who was free-range, this fish man was almost covered with chains, and even the gills on his mouth, nose and cheeks were buckled by thick masks.

The time above was three minutes.

Even his dry neck was tightly tied with a slave collar.

Since the slave escape incident in the Holy Land, under the strong request of the world nobles, not only the navy had to station a general in Mary Geoise, but also the fishmen of the same clan as Fisher Tiger, the culprit of the chaos.

Apparently, they were also treated more cruelly.

"What can you do for me?" Buggy asked with interest.

This fishman has an unexpected stubbornness.

Some of them are different from the slaves who just begged him for help. Their eyes are only confused and dull.

"What do you want?"

Pallada is very clear about his position.

He has nothing, and all he needs is such a chance.

As long as he gives himself a chance, he may be like Fisher Tiger.

This is the only thought that keeps him alive.

Even if there is only three minutes of breathing time, his originally strong body is almost forced to the limit of survival.

"Chaos."

"Then I can help you create chaos."

Pallada didn't ask any more questions. No matter what Buggy wanted, as long as he was given such a chance, he was willing to risk his life.

"It seems that you have indeed found a way to save yourself."

Baggy's eyes were full of expectations.

If the slaves here were as dull and confused as those outside, it would be better to stay here. At least there were navy and Celestial Dragons to bury them with them.

But this fishman was slightly different.

He flew out a finger and pressed it on the collar around Parada's neck.

After a while, the collar that frightened the slaves the most quietly split into several pieces.

As for the shackles all over his body, Buggy just used a knife to easily cut off a few.

He learned some sword skills from Brownie.

"I will give you the chaos you want."

Pallada, who was freed from the shackles, was trembling all over.

The opportunity, the opportunity he had been waiting for, really came.

"Is this the chaos I want?"

Baggy lowered his head and whispered.

The chaos he wanted would never be created by others.

Well, I hope that Moria has already understood the art of combining zombies and explosions.

He held his chin in his hand and thought of a profession that was fully stigmatized - the necromancer.

"Clown!"

Akainu picked up the mask in the flames with a dark face, and then it was crushed in his hands with a bang.

I definitely underestimated this guy, who actually had the ability to bewitch people.

Devil.

He searched for this very corresponding word in his mind.

"Mr. Sakaski, the identity of the deceased Celestial Dragon has been found out. It was Saint Charmaco of the Topman family."

Gion, wearing a coat of justice, said with a solemn face.

She was exceptionally tall, with a pink spider tattooed on her straight long legs.

"I have sent someone to transfer."

"Don't go!"

Akainu instinctively felt that something was wrong. This completely passive situation made him feel very aggrieved.

Let an erupting volcano guard the holy land, what kind of wise order is this!

Just as she shouted, a violent explosion suddenly came from a distance.

Gion's eyes shrank, and she instinctively opened her observation color and felt the screams of her men.

This time the invader seemed a little different!

"Damn it!"

"Send in the pacifists, and the entire holy land will be on alert!"

The experienced Akainu instinctively felt that the other party's purpose should be more than that.

Like Fisher Tiger, have a carnival of liberating slaves?

Or is it an extremely arrogant provocation to the World Government?

At least during this period of time, such a thing cannot happen.

Otherwise, the impact of the war on the top will be covered up again!

Akainu has never hated this holy place that cannot be burned anywhere as much as today.

"I will catch you, rat!"

Before he finished speaking, three or four explosions were heard at different locations in Mary Joaquin.

Then came the sound of a broadcast.

"Hey, hey... hey."

This voice!

Several obvious black lines appeared on Akainu's forehead.

This guy, is he planning to kidnap again?

This time, you don't have such a good opportunity!

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