One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 242 Lord Yim
The rooms in Pangu City are not gloomy.

The Baroque-style castle was very spacious. Even if we ignored the space between the flowers in the middle of the castle which was a forbidden place that no one could approach, it would not be difficult to accommodate nearly a thousand celestial dragons in the remaining space.

This number of Celestial Dragons is the result of strict control of the Celestial Dragon chips and the help of the Joker.

The fact that twenty families had lived a life of extravagance and debauchery for eight hundred years without bringing down the entire holy land was a great achievement.

“This place is driving me crazy…”

Valdivia St. doesn't feel spacious at all.

Nearly three-meter-high ceilings, complex Gothic decorations, light blue glazed windows…

It doesn't look good. This place is like a cage and I am confined here.

What’s even more terrifying is that I can hear that damn explosion every day!
Sometimes in the morning, the elegant tablecloth would suddenly be splattered with blood.

Sometimes at midnight, the floating dreams are pulled back to the ground by a violent vibration.

……

The sword of Damocles was always hanging over his head, as if it would take his life at any time.

"It shouldn't be like this..." Mr. Valdivia muttered. His eye bags were thick, the whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his long brown hair, which was usually carefully trimmed, was now messy.

A frail-looking blond boy carefully put on a white robe for him, not daring to say a word about his master's mumbling.

Even though he was secretly happy.

"How can the life of a god be taken away as easily as those untouchables? This is blasphemy, the greatest blasphemy."

Saint Valdivia held the boy's hand tightly.

This is a normal hobby in the Holy Land.

Just like different colors of the same item.

The boy said expressionlessly, "I heard that nature-type abilities can make you immune to explosions."

Saint Valdivia's body suddenly froze, then he turned his head and his expression suddenly changed.

"Do you want me to be cursed, you vile thing!"

While cursing, he picked up a long whip with fine thorns from the side and whipped the boy repeatedly.

"Untouchable!"

"Untouchable!!"

"Do you want to see me cursed, reduced to a joke like Doflamingo, and expelled from Marijoa?"

The young man didn't dare to move at all. He gritted his teeth and endured the whip, even though his clothes were soaked with blood.

He couldn't hide or move at this time, otherwise the ferocious Saint Valdivia would definitely let the agents hold him down and beat him to death.

He has seen a dozen of his peers experience the same thing.

really.

Seeing that the boy didn't say a word, Saint Valdivia's temper quickly subsided and he put his arm around the boy's shoulders.

"You just mean well, don't you?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you are unique."

Saint Valdivia's eyes were full of grease.

The whip in his hand was still stirring.

"I just...just..."

"Just what?"

Saint Valdivia backhanded him again.

The boy's body was covered in sweat and blood, but he still tried to remain calm, and said in a tone that sounded like Saint Valdivia complaining:

"I just feel it's not worth it for adults!"

"You are such a noble being, but for that throne..."

"Shut up!"

Valdivia cried out and lashed the other man repeatedly with the whip.

It's just that the force is much lighter.

The young man endured the pain and said in one breath: "I don't know what kind of existence Lord Yimu is, nor do I know what plans the lords have. I just thought... after all, you are also a descendant of God, a noble bloodline!"

His speech speed became faster and faster, but the force of the whip became lighter and lighter.

I was right!
The boy might as well be more rebellious.

"Isn't he also in the castle? You can go and ask him. No, you can't even ask him... can't you just ask him?"

"You can't just stand by and watch, Master Yimu!"

"roll!"

Saint Valdivia slapped him hard and kicked him fiercely, causing the boy to roll twice, with blood staining the intricately patterned carpet.

Although it hurt, he still forced himself to stand up, with his head lowered and bent over, not daring to look directly at Saint Valdivia's angry face.

Quickly retreat and leave.

Until he gently closed the door of the room, the boy's originally frightened and panicked expression suddenly turned into extremely indifferent.

Behind the door, Taotu had been waiting quietly for a long time.

"Well done." She smiled and encouraged the boy.

“Please remember your promise as well.”

"After this is done, I will be able to change my identity and join the Navy."

The boy didn't know why the other party, as an admiral of the navy, would do such a thing, and he didn't dare to ask more.

Perhaps similar things are happening to other celestial dragons at the same time?

I just want one identity, one that can be separated from everything now.

Taotu put away her smile and looked much more serious.

"Don't worry, I won't joke about such things."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"It does not matter."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief. At least this seriousness made him feel a little relieved.

Then he turned and staggered away.

He has to treat his wound quickly, he still has hope now.

Can't die!
……

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The "Empty Throne" room in the center of Pangu City.

Above hundreds of stone steps is a square platform, on which are placed dozens of rusty swords, axes and spears.

The twenty kings who established the World Government threw down their weapons here.

And on top of this platform is the empty throne that symbolizes that no one can ascend.

The throne is like an inverted sword, and the armrests of the throne extend upward to form a circular sword guard. The sword guard has a red base with two circles of gold edges, and the symbol of the world is in the middle.

A cross with four dots at the ends.

It symbolizes the four seas, great voyages and the red earth continent.

The throne is the apex of it all, the highest concentration of power.

It was indeed empty at this time.

Im, wearing a pointed robe, walked out from the side of the platform. His steps were unhurried, and the sound of water droplets dripping onto the stone platform could be clearly heard.

A head. Im was holding a head in his hand, and blood was flowing from the head.

On the steps, five old men lowered their heads, Saint Nasshoulang held the long sword in his arms, and Saint Satan knelt on one knee with a wooden stick.

The other three old men were kneeling in the same position, their baggy suits dragging on the floor.

I heard a few more rolling sounds.

Im let go of the head, and it rolled down the stairs, with the blood from the broken neck spilling onto the stairs.

By the time it rolled to the Five Elder Stars, many pieces of its head were missing and its face was badly deformed.

"Valdivia Saint..."

Saint Satan whispered a few words and barely identified the owner of the head.

A Celestial Dragon has offended Lord Im...

"Lord Im..."

He raised his head slightly and saw that Yim was already sitting on the throne, his hands on the armrests, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"I don't like being interrupted."

The voice floated down from the throne and landed on the shoulders of the Five Elders, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. He did not say why he killed this Tianlong man, and it was not worth mentioning.

He would be unhappy if irrelevant people came to disturb him.

"We promise that there won't be a next time!"

Saint Vochuli raised his head and spoke in a firm tone, not even glancing at the Celestial Dragon.

Compared with Lord Im, the Celestial Dragons who died in the last half month are not worth mentioning at all. This is why the Five Elders can still remain calm.

But if the Celestial Dragons were to harass Lord Im... the result would be different.

On the throne, Yimu was noncommittal about his decision, and turned around and said with some sadness:

"Pangu City hasn't been this crowded in a long, long time."

"Kick them all out."

"Yes."

The Five Elder Stars responded in unison.

Then Sartan said, "Lord Yim, I would like to ask if Buggy the Clown is a light that has never been extinguished?"

"In Egghead, I have seen with my own eyes that it fully accommodates both capabilities."

"No." Im shook his head.

"In the face of the long river of time, no matter if it is the clown or the celestial dragon, they are nothing more than splashes of water when the river surges."

Yim's tone was full of calmness. Compared with her life, both the crisis of the Celestial Dragons at this moment and the last explosion seemed too insignificant.

"You should know which lamp is the one that needs to be extinguished."

"The D clan is our enemy."

Yim walked down from the throne, his footsteps almost inaudible.

"Retrieve that fruit as soon as possible."

"The final day is coming soon..."

Yim was walking on the steps, but suddenly stopped muttering to himself.

"What happened, Lord Yim?"

The Five Elder Stars all looked up, as if they sensed something.

"The ground... is it the ground that's shaking!?"

"The Joker? Or is Blackbeard coming?"

The Five Elders summoned the magic circle without any hesitation and appeared on the top of Pangu City in the blink of an eye.

From the perspective above, it can be clearly seen that a circle of cracks appears around Pangu City.

It's not just a crack, it's a sinkhole, the entire Pangu City is falling!
Who did it? !
The Five Elders think that the most likely person is Blackbeard, who has obtained the Tremor-Tremor Fruit. Did that guy join the Joker's camp after fighting him? !

“They’ve crossed the line!”

Saint Vochuli's eyes were extremely arrogant, and it was obvious that his patience had been completely exhausted.

"I gonna go see."

As for anything related to the ground, Shepard ten Peter Saint, the god of agriculture, could not avoid it.

Then he was seen flashing, and his body suddenly changed into a giant Mongolian sandworm, without claws or feet, with a cross-shaped wound carved on its oval forehead.

The sandworm is almost as tall as Pangu City.

Its long body bent and stretched, breaking through the soil on Mary Geoise and rolling up red sand and gravel.

Saint Peter wanted to find out the cause of the ground subsidence.

"Search! Blackbeard will never appear alone!"

"And the clown, we can't let him get so arrogant!"

"Let's have a thorough cleanup!"

The other five elder stars also immediately finalized their respective tasks.

Saint Satan and Saint Vochuli will gather the navy forces and the CP organization, and kill that guy as soon as they find him.

Saint Nasujuro and Saint Maz returned to the still falling Pangu City to organize the Celestial Dragons to leave.

Pitt broke through the rocks and earth, crawling toward the source of the shaking.

Nearly a hundred meters above the ground, the figure of the sandworm suddenly emerged.

There is an underground cavity here, and this is the source of the vibration!
The big sandworm shook off the sand on its head, and its eyes passed through the darkness and fell on the figure who kept punching.

"clown!!"

The voice of Peter Saint rang in the ears of each of the Five Elder Stars.

They have the ability to communicate telepathically.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."

“Do you like my new show?”

Bucky was covered in dust, but his smile was exceptionally bright, his mouth stretched from ear to ear, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"I call it a land boat."

“If you don’t like going out to sea, you can have the same experience as being at sea!”

“How about it, isn’t it very creative? Hahaha!”

As Buggy spoke, he threw another punch.

There was a faint ball of white light on the fist, and cracks appeared in the air when it was swung.

The powerful vibration force continued to spread from the tip of his fist.

This guy is the culprit that caused the Pangu City sinkhole!

This madman!

Instead of staying in Wano Country and Egghead, they came to the underground of Pangu City to fight!

Moreover, each punch carried the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and the entire underground seemed to be constantly experiencing small earthquakes.

The ground is not laid out flat layer by layer. There must be gaps or cracks in the middle. These are all natural geological features. Perhaps they will only change a little over thousands or millions of years.

But with such a shock, the entire underground was shaking continuously, and the cracks and gaps were quickly filled up, and it naturally collapsed.

And it keeps falling!

If he continues like this, Pangu City will be buried underground!

The big sandworm's eyes suddenly glared, and its body piled up in the worm tunnel, like a sharp arrow on a horn bow. The moment the bowstring was released, the sandworm suddenly pounced forward.

"Why, you don't like this game?"

"We can change it."

Buggy chuckled a few times, and without dodging or evading the sandworm's attack, he punched it head-on.

What is the fastest way to improve the Tremor-Tremor Fruit?

Of course it’s boxing!
Unfortunately, someone always interferes with his boxing.

A few clicking sounds.

Buggy's fist didn't actually touch the sandworm's head, but instead spread spider-web-like cracks in the air.

These cracks are blocking the sandworm's forehead.

The vibrating force continued to surge from the cracks.

The sandworm only felt its head hit an iron wall.

It hurts, but I can still bear it.

However, what he couldn't accept was that the clown actually flipped over and rode directly on the sandworm.

"Should we invite them over to play together?"

Buggy had a smile on his face. Thanks to the efforts of the sandworm, the sand and rocks above his head kept falling down, but it had no effect on either of them.

Buggy's body is made of natural elements and is not affected by the thin air underground, not to mention the sandworms, which can dig holes.

The sandworms kept rolling and rubbing underground, trying to use the force of the sand and stones to throw Bucky down.

However, facing his ability to be torn into pieces, even sand and stones cannot stop him.

Bucky continued to practice boxing.

He clenched one hand into the sandworm's flesh and kept swinging the other hand. Sweat from hard training could be seen on his forehead and temples.

A piece of the sandworm's forehead was smashed into pieces, causing him to scream in pain, and then he recovered quickly.

“Interesting resilience.”

"It's a bit like a friend of mine who has eight heads. Do you want to know what happened to him in the end?"

The pain was for the sandworm, and Bucky felt only joy.

The little bat must have never experienced riding a sandworm in the underground of Marijoa!
It's the end of the month, everyone, please have pity on me and give me some monthly tickets~~~
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(End of this chapter)