One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

Dusk.

The orange-red sunlight sprinkled on the dark green warship, as if it was covered with blood.

"Things are finally getting interesting."

Bucky muttered a few words, and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up.

The islanders' houses are located on the edge of the port, on a hill next to the coast.

The slightly higher terrain allows him to just see the flames rising from the warship.

He blinked again, "But if it's just this level, it still can't turn them into what I want to see."

The seeds of chaos have been planted, but Buggy has no patience to wait for them to sprout.

It's probably difficult to tear apart the navy in front of him just by relying on the opinions of a newspaper.

It's not that there is no possibility of a camp roar in the navy, but compared to the concentrated army, the navy's personnel are more dispersed, and it is less likely to make them feel the panic, tension and helplessness at the same time, and let them be led by this emotion.

Or, it's more difficult.

"But this way I have something to do, hehe"

Bucky chuckled a few times, ate a few more pancakes, and estimated that the time was about right.

Then he walked towards the port.

He now has a very exciting idea.

Since the navy alone cannot reverse this inertia, let him add a little fuel.

"Let's add some color to this boring world together."

He licked the corner of his split lips and laughed.

This time, the corner of his mouth already had the extra rotten feeling he could feel when he was in Arkham.

In addition to the growing ability to split the emotional and cognitive worlds, Bucky's ability to split himself is also growing.

The devil generously shared power with his own kind.

As he expected.

At this time on the warship, the captain with a sad face had been subdued by many colleagues.

It's not that they don't believe what's in the newspaper, but they don't have an excellent marine son like the captain.

So the feelings are not as deep as the captain.

For such "treasonous" things, the first reaction is to subdue them first.

Grant did the same.

With red eyes, he held the old captain upside down and locked his arms around his shoulders.

"Captain Ryder! Don't forget that the president behind the news agency is the accomplice of the clown."

"This is most likely a means used by the clown in response to our siege."

"The purpose is just to make us fight among ourselves!"

"Don't forget the reminder from the Vice Admiral just now, that is a clown who can deceive people!"

"Do you understand!"

Although Grant was somewhat suspicious in his heart, as a naval lieutenant who has been fighting pirates in the New World for many years, he must understand the cunning of pirates better. They can do anything for their lives or interests.

At least, such news cannot affect the current actions.

He put his suspicion aside for the time being.

The old captain's face was pressed against the deck, and tears slid down silently.

His body did not resist much.

His face was half crying and half smiling.

"Grant, you are excellent."

"You can stand your ground in a place like the New World, and you have a good swordsmanship, just like my kid back then."

"So, do you know that your name is on the latest list of East China Sea special training?"

The old captain who has been up and down in the navy for decades, although he does not have the combat power of Grant and others.

But he has his own way of survival.

For example, news.

So when he saw the newspaper, he believed it without hesitation.

He has too much information to support it.

Why is it that in each special training list, one-third of the people always cannot come back?

The people who come back and the people who don't come back, are they going to the same place, and why do they always keep silent?

Why go to the East China Sea, West Sea or North Sea for special training instead of the New World with more enemies?

Why is such special training always once every three years?

It's just that he didn't have it before, or didn't have such a big imagination to connect all this with the game of the Celestial Dragons.

Grant's pupils suddenly shrank, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but relax.

The information from the Celestial Dragon published in the newspaper went over and over in his mind.

Am I going to participate in such a game?

As the object of hunting?

At this time, there was another rumble.

A fire suddenly burst out from a warship not far away.

Did they also see the news?

Grant's face was uncertain, and his heart began to be confused.

The flames spewed from the dark green warship were the last struggle of the dusk.

The night fell suddenly.

The island lit up lights one after another.

The pirate ships in the port have entered the attack range of the warships.

But these pirate ships seemed to have found the direction and came towards the burning warships together.

Bang——

The smell of gunpowder smoke came from Grant's side.

He saw that Lord Doberman, whose face was covered with sword scars, was holding a gun with smoke floating from the muzzle.

His hands were covered with blood.

"Don't waste time on these nonsense, get ready for battle immediately!" The vice admiral said coldly.

His eyes seemed to be just watching a boring farce.

They don't care!

This thought naturally came to Grant's mind.

Under the cover of night.

This brief riot was forcibly suppressed.

Several pirate ships that tried to break out became the first to stand out and were bombarded by the navy.

In naval battles, the navy has an absolute advantage over pirates.

As long as they are not facing some people with the aura of the protagonist, one or two of the ten shells can still hit.

But that's enough.

Under the siege of many warships, several pirate ships that tried to break out were destroyed.

The tall masts fell down, and their counterattacks couldn't even touch the shadow of the warships.

Since there are advantages, we must make full use of them.

Doberman and his men are not so crazy as to engage in boarding battles with pirates.

"It's a pity that the two supernovas didn't fall for it."

Doberman said regretfully. These ships are just unknown pirates.

If the two supernovas can be directly driven into the sea, a lot of trouble can be saved.

And that newspaper

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, especially when he reported to the top, the unexpected silence.

"Admiral, Buggy the Clown has appeared, right at the port!"

A lookout shouted.

At this time, the warship was very close to the port, and rows of three-barreled guns were still hot, ready to clean up the island.

Grant saw the clown on the lookout of a ship with a brown beard and a skull flag.

The other party was holding up his blue hair with one hand, and there was a skull pattern on his forehead. His ball-like red nose was particularly funny, and the corners of his mouth painted with red paint were hooked into a teasing smile.

As if noticing the navy's gaze, the clown raised his head, his eyes full of expectation.