One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The clown tilted his head and grinned, his narrowed eyes seemed to be greeting the navy.

He even opened his hands, as if waving at them, without any awareness of being a prey.

This was not Grant's illusion.

But Buggy really thought so.

He was greeting his companions who would cause chaos in this quiet world.

The night sky was like a dark curtain with a half moon hanging on it.

The rows of dark green warships made the sea around the island turbulent.

The several pirate ships trapped near the port were like prey caught in a trap, and there was no escape no matter how you looked at it.

But for Buggy, this was the horn of the game opening.

He reached out and touched his shoulder, and a fluffy head pushed it.

"Our game also needs a background, well, a background that can set off the core of the game, which is also a very important factor for the playability of our game."

He tilted his head and said to the Nightmare Tapir behind him.

For a fantasy beast like the Nightmare Tapir, even a natural barrier like the Red Earth Continent is nothing.

"Moo——"

The Nightmare Tapir rubbed his palm for a few times, knowing very well its position as a tool beast.

After a slight roar, it blended into the night.

It likes the foggy environment.

And Buggy needs it to add a background to his game that is enough to make people suspicious.

Well, suspicion.

An interesting word.

As for the start of the game.

Of course, he has to do it himself.

Buggy doesn't want to miss such a happy moment.

His eyes kept wandering over the dark green warships that were surging.

"Come on, get closer, get closer."

Bucky muttered, his eyes seemed to be measuring the distance between them.

"What does he want to do?!"

Doberman looked at this guy with confusion.

But he soon felt that his thoughts were completely unnecessary.

Trying to figure out the thoughts of a madman?

What's the difference between that and a madman?

He silently measured how far the three-barreled gun on the bow deck could reach.

As long as the distance was enough, the gunfire would directly drown the clown.

In this way, there was no need to consider the issue of contact.

The intelligence directly from the upper level could still make Doberman remain cautious.

Especially those CP agents.

They seemed to be particularly afraid of this clown.

The warships moved closer while swaying.

The eleven warships did not move forward in unison, but surrounded the clown like a pocket.

There were four warships closest to the port.

One was under Doberman, and the other was Vergo from the G5 branch. The warship that first caused the riot was also G5, and the navy there was all messy.

In addition, the warship next to Doberman was "Black" Hinai, who was a brigadier general.

The other party was also promoted after the war.

Another one was an agent from the CP organization.

A CP0 wearing a white mask was already one of the highest combat forces of the CP organization in the New World.

There was originally a CP9 team with great potential, but it was beaten to pieces by the Straw Hat Pirates on Judicial Island.

The distance should be about the same.

Let's die here.

Doberman's face turned grim, and he raised one hand to give an order.

He saw the clown Buggy standing on the observation deck grinning.

He ripped open the clothes on his chest.

Black explosives were wrapped all over his body, and he was holding a lighter in his hand.

"What do you mean, are you going to commit suicide?!"

Doberman said in confusion.

Instead, CP0, who was wearing a mask like a teddy bear, suddenly became nervous.

"No, no! This guy is the ability user of the Split Fruit, and at this distance, he is going to self-destruct, he wants to pollute us!"

Devil's pollution!

The experience of the CP0 codenamed "Owl" has been spread among CP0 as a case.

And the terrible consequences of contact with the clown are called devil pollution by them.

Or, the clown virus!

"Quick, retreat!"

"Otherwise, fire, fire and sink that guy!"

The masked man ordered in a panic.

Baki on the observation deck was still not in a hurry.

He knew that the navy and the agents would see him.

"Welcome to my game, in return"

"I'll invite you to watch the fireworks together."

Baki grinned and said, although his voice was not loud, but the agent should be able to guess the meaning based on his lip shape.

He also noticed Hawkins, who had been staying in the port, and the guy with long hands.

They joined together and the trajectory of the original plot was somewhat similar.

Then let's do it together.

The lighter lit the fuse.

Baki opened his hands and enjoyed the process of blowing himself up.

He had to blow himself up far enough.

He planned to detonate the emotions of the eleven navy fleets in front of him, including the two pirate gangs, by himself!

Crazy idea!

But very interesting!

Either Buggy explodes first, or everyone goes crazy together!

Well, welcome to join the Joker gang!

Let's laugh together!

It's also thanks to the fact that there are enough warships, otherwise Buggy would have to worry about too many of his parts falling into the sea, and it would not be easy to recover them.

The sparks touched the black gunpowder in the blink of an eye.

With a whoosh.

The exceptionally gorgeous fireworks instantly bloomed in the night sky.

If they said they were fireworks, then they were fireworks. Lord Buggy always kept his word.

"Fireworks?"

Grant's eyes were a little blurred when he saw the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky.

The light flashed in the night sky.

The bright beads in the fireworks lost their brightness after being fully burned and fell down in vain.

Grant played with fireworks a lot when he was a child, and he knew this thing well.

He touched the top of his head, and a few bright beads just fell in.

It was just that for no reason, the words of the old captain came to his mind again.

The old captain who had served the navy for decades, but in Doberman's eyes, he didn't even have a trace of weight.

In a world where individual combat power is infinitely expanding, this is something that most ordinary people have to learn to accept.

Grant used to think so, because he thought he belonged to the extraordinary ranks.

The situation now seems different.

He is the prey.

An extremely absurd feeling of sadness rose in his heart.

Every word the Celestial Dragon said in the newspaper was turning in his mind.

"We will select directly from the navy."

"Choose some naive and hardworking guys, and let them go to the hunting ground in advance in the name of special training."

"Well, sometimes we will also say it is for the mission."

"But in the file, we will write it as defection."

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Isn't he the naive and hardworking guy!

Isn't he the clown who is looked at with a joking eye, taken and discarded at will!

He is such a ridiculous clown!

Might as well blow him up! !

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