One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 118 Call One

Above the shadow.

The huge ship, which had not been bathed in sunlight for a long time, emitted a mixture of wood mold and earthy smells.

The so-called Fishman Street is actually a section of the deck of the giant ship Noah.

The rest of Noah's body has been buried in the soil for many years, and a large part of it is actually in tatters.

"This must be the Promised Boat, the one mentioned in the ruins of the Sea Forest, the ship that can carry all mermaids to the sun."

Robin looked at the huge ship shaking under his feet. There was no horror in his eyes, but curiosity instead.

The ships built by the fishmen eight hundred years ago can largely reflect the social development level of the mermaids and fishmen at that time.

We can also get a glimpse of the relationship between Fishman Island and the Giant Kingdom.

In short, this huge ship is a treasure for her as an archaeologist.

But now the ship is at risk of crashing...

Noah rose diagonally from the bottom of Fishman Island to a place that was higher than the Ryugu Castle on the highest level of Fishman Island.

Then it rushed straight towards the Dragon Palace City.

The tall coral reefs below were easily crushed, and the six huge iron chains hanging from the bow scratched deep marks on the town below.

The bottom of the boat, which was covered with dirt, had crushed the decorative dragon sculpture on the top of the Dragon Palace City, like a mountain collapsing.

A shadow with no end in sight pressed down.

Buggy's expression didn't change at all. His eyes, which were circled with black paint, drooped slightly. He looked at Shirahoshi without urging or anxiety, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The knife wounds on both sides of his mouth were mixed with black and red blood foam, making him look crazy and scary.

This is how Smoothie and Jinbe feel.

Buggy put all the pressure of the demon's aura on the two of them, in order to practice his control over the aura.

In fact, it is also possible to regard this demonic aura as domineering domineering. At this stage, there is almost no difference between the two.

"Choose, choose quickly."

He muttered with a grin.

It's rare to feel a little happy in my heart.

"madman!"

In the deep space, the dark red clown looked at everything outside and whispered a few words through gritted teeth.

He learned this word for the first time.

But it doesn’t matter. If this host dies, I can always find another one. It’s just a pity. It’s rare to have a host that suits my taste so well.

However, it would be difficult for the new host to resist the influence of the Crimson Clown's will. After all, Bucky had allowed him to live to this point.

From this perspective, it would be better if Bucky died.

Only when he dies can he be considered a true evil clown.

The dark red clown tried to grin, and his skin was filled with curly lines like those of the devil fruit.

The smile was gloomy and twisted.

For Bucky, he will never be lonely no matter what.

The worst that could happen is that you die, and then get a carefree, completely evil Aquaman.

It's quite interesting too.

The other choice shows that Fishman Island, mermaids and fishmen are all afraid.

Afraid of myself.

Even though he had just killed his father in front of Shirahoshi.

Then they will know who is the boss.

Bucky never worried about whether there was any hatred in their hearts.

The giant ship had already crushed three floors of the Dragon Palace, and the scattered building materials were collapsed.

"dawn--"

Bai Xing raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes but she didn't dare let them fall. A strange sound came from her throat that was beyond the recognition of human ears.

It sounded like a hymn, but also like a cold command.

Then there was a loud crash.

Hawkins stood on the bow and looked up, and saw two sea kings suddenly popping their heads in from Fishman Island.

The teeth, as big as a hill, just caught the iron chains on both sides of the giant ship Noah and lifted up the sinking ship.

The two sea kings look like some kind of story between a pony and a tuna.

The sunlight overhead was so bright that Hawkins could see most of the sea king's body.

"It's a pity that we can't just kill this clown."

He shook his head, looking a little regretful.

It would be great if the clown could be crushed to death directly. Hawkins had killed him no less than thirty times in his dream.

Of course, if Hawkins were asked to take action now, he would definitely not dare to do so. The best way would be to follow the other party's request and crush the Joker to death.

“Then I lose.

These people are so boring.”

He held a few cards in his hand and shuffled and cut them a few times.

"Draw one and see how lucky you are."

Vander Decken's cross was placed on the bow ram, and the blood from the nails on his palms had dried and coagulated.

His skinny face was full of fear.

This expression seemed to arouse Hawkins' interest even more, and with a wave of his hand, several cards floated up with Vander Decken on their backs.

Fear and replacement, this is what Hawkins found to be the most suitable expression for the Scarecrow Demon.

Bucky had already shown him the way.

A way to fight against the Four Emperors.

"Well...what a pity."

Bucky held out his hand and jumped.

The bottom of Noah's boat was within reach.

In fact, it is quite interesting to have a blackened Aquaman princess.

It's a pity that the other party still can't get rid of things like responsibility and kindness, and displays these things nakedly in front of him.

It was like actively handing the switch to Bucky.

Since you can endure the hatred for your father's murder, then other things shouldn't matter, right?
The sunk costs were so high that everything else was tolerated.

He smacked his lips again and was about to say something to the mermaid princess in front of him who was dropping little pearls again.

The expression on his face was slightly stunned.

The dark red clown in the deep space wanted to regain control of the body without hesitation.

It's like a beast that has tasted human flesh and can never forget it.

So the moment the life-and-death crisis faded, the Dark Red Clown began to seize control of the body without hesitation.

As for whether it is necessary to ask the original owner.

Didn’t Bucky say you’re welcome?

Then he won't be polite.

The dark red clown tried hard to get out of the deep space, but it seemed much more difficult this time...

At least it wasn't like him, where it was Bucky who beckoned him out.

"It seems that you still don't understand your position."

Bucky touched the curl lines that suddenly appeared on his face and laughed quietly.

He was not surprised by such a change, or rather, such a change occurred entirely because of his indulgence.

Indulgence between relatives is spoiling, while indulgence between strangers often has ulterior motives.

"The last and most important step in taming a pet is to give him some punishment so that he knows who is the master."

He tapped his forehead again and again with his hands and closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about what Smoothie and Jinbei were doing beside him.

Smoothie would be concerned about his relationship with Shanks.

Jinbe was so devastated that he lost all his spirit.

Such deliberate probing is always necessary in the process of taming.

The dark red clown who was constantly fighting for dominance frowned.

Suddenly, he felt a bit crowded and looked back.

The dark space was filled with thousands of clowns who had the same funny makeup and the same crazy and cold eyes.

And all these looks were directed at the dark red clown.

How dare he!?
How dare you split yourself to this extent! ?
The dark red clown's eyes were filled with horror.

A clown with a cheap wig stood up, holding a knife in his hand.

He held out his hand and handed over the knife.

"kill me."

"...I...don't want to...do this."

The dark red clown pushed the knife away and said timidly.

Splitting oneself into thousands of parts was a very bold thing to do, but what really frightened the Dark Red Clown was that these thousands of clowns had the same eyes and the same expectations.

This is simply not something humans can do.

Even the purest person will not always maintain the same thoughts and emotions.

But there were thousands of Buckys in front of him, and their thoughts and emotions were exactly the same.

It's like a diner preparing to feast at a dining table, and you are the food on the plate.

When this thought came to mind, Dark Red Clown himself felt a chill.

"You don't want to, but you've been doing it all the time.

It's okay, I wanted to do the same thing once, and then they convinced me, and now we have the same goal.

Come on, it's okay."

The clown in front of him politely handed over the knife and stretched his neck, as if ready to be killed.

The dark red clown raised his hand and stayed still for a while, hesitating.

"What are you afraid of?"

The clown in front of him seemed to be a little angry and took the initiative to stab the knife into his neck.

"Look, we are users of special abilities, users of the Split Fruit, no one can kill us!
What are you afraid of? "

"No, that's not right!"

The dark red clown suddenly screamed, wondering why this clown could use his abilities in this deep space!
The ability of the user comes from the devil residing in the fruit, that is, himself, but I am right here, why can the other party use his ability?

“Why not?

What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine.

When you pulled back, didn't you give everything to me?"

The clown stretched his neck and used the knife to cut open his skin layer by layer, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

"Don't forget, you are one of us now!

Hehehehehe!"

All the clowns laughed and held out their hands, each holding a knife.

To share the devil.

When Bucky closed his eyes and opened them again, the wrinkles on his face became more prominent for a while, and then quickly calmed down.

Under the pale face, it seemed as if there had never been any lines.

"Mythical beast? Unfortunately, I still prefer the name 'Split Into Pieces'."

With a wave of his hand, the demon was split out of his body.

The incorporeal demon was like a swirling red flame, with no shadow but a pair of dull eyes that could be seen.

"Call one."

He touched the demon's head.

The flames leaped up in response.

"Now you know who the master is, remember, I am the clown.

So don't be so serious.

Come on, smile."

He pulled the flame with his fingers, and the dark red flame climbed up along his fingers and swirled around his body.

It's somewhat like the circle of black flames that surrounds an ordinary animal-type devil fruit user after he awakens.

That being said, the performances of general animal-type, superhuman-type, and natural-type demons may also be different.

It is said that the jailers in the underwater prison look like the animals who failed to awaken their fruit abilities.

That is, it was completely replaced by the devil.

But Buggy felt that what he did was far beyond the normal awakening of a person with special abilities.

But now the demon, who was standing there in a daze and looked like he had been played with, was really boring to look at.

Maybe I should give myself a new demon to play with.

His eyes narrowed and his gaze suddenly fell on Smoothie.

"I have taught you so many things. Have you thought about the tuition fee?"

Under his pressure, Smoothie's body was never able to reassemble.

She may be a strong person close to the level of vice-emperor as she masters the two-color domineering power, but her ability can restrain Buggy while also being restrained by Buggy.

What is compared is the control over the devil fruit.

Obviously, Bucky was far ahead of her. During the time he was taming the demon, Smoothie was unable to completely reconstruct her body.

She was silent for a long time, and her seemingly cold eyes were now full of fear.

The goal of conquering the island was obviously unattainable, and even the symbolic planting of a flag could not be achieved.

What she has to think about now is the relationship between Buggy the Clown and his family.

What will be the result of making friends, what will be the result of making enemies, and what will be the price of achieving both?
She considers herself as the family minister and always puts her family first.

“We quit.”

Smoothie thought for a while before speaking.

Not only is he afraid of Buggy, he is also afraid of the mermaid princess.

Her orders to the sea kings were heard by everyone.

Don't forget that they are still ten thousand meters under the sea.

In this environment where she was facing hostile sea kings, her brain was still intact, even though the mermaid princess looked at her with a look of help.

But anyone could see that Shirahoshi didn't dare to resist this clown.

So Smoothie chose to withdraw from the dispute.

"not enough."

The clown's eyes were unusually cold.

"You have to think carefully about every word you say next, because this is to buy your life and the lives of your sisters."

The huge ship above his head began to move slowly again, but this time it was not heading towards Buggy. Instead, it moved slowly towards the sky, and then slowly circled on its own.

Hawkins flew down from the bow hanging by a straw.

"You won the bet."

His feet were standing on a pile of broken walls, and he was somewhat envious of the clown in front of him who had tamed the devil.

This is a viable path.

After entering Fishman Island, Hawkins and Buggy made a bet on whether Buggy could completely conquer the island within three days.

Now it seems that two days are enough.

“According to the bet, I will work for you for the next ten years.

Also, as you suggested, I have had Vander Decken make himself the target and throw in Noah.

Now he is Noah's power and rudder."

The cross with Vander Decken tied to it was placed horizontally on the horn of Noah's ship. The bow was chasing him, but the presence of the cross prevented the bow from touching him.

It forms a circling posture.

"Have any of you seen my crown? To be honest, I'd really like to try it on."

Bucky turned his head and clapped his hands in greeting.

The last update of this year~~
Fishman Island is almost entering the final stage, just now.

In addition, in the new year, I wish all readers can become rich overnight!

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