One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 47 Value

In a certain area of ​​the Chabaoti Archipelago.

Basil Hawkins crossed his legs and swung his goblet.

The rosy red liquid swayed back and forth on the transparent glass.

Like a sudden storm at sea.

wow——

The goblet suddenly slipped from his hand.

Glass shards mixed with red wine were scattered all over the floor.

“A bad omen.”

A hint of gloom appeared on Hawkins' originally calm face.

He decided to do some divination.

Before I could draw from the deck I had just taken out, a black joker card suddenly fell out.

"The revelation of fate has reached this level!"

"No, yesterday's revelation was to continue waiting for the battle for Fishman Island to end. How could it be so sudden?"

"You are indeed a clown who likes to mock fate."

Hawkins suddenly stood up from the bar, his tall and thin figure blocking the yellowish light.

"Set sail immediately." His words were calm and carried a tone that brooked no rejection.

"This island will not survive tonight." Hawkins was a little unpredictable. The revelations of the divination kept changing, like someone's temporary and capricious mind.

However, this was the first time he encountered such a strong ominous sign.

"Get ready to go to the new world!"
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The Bubble Cable Car is in the shape of a teapot.

It reminded Bucky a bit of the spinning teacups at the amusement park.

However, the bubble cable car here uses the bubble technology of the Chabao Archipelago.

There is a big bubble under the cable car.

Holding the teapot, he quickly broke through the white fog.

Almost at the same time, a giant gecko attached to the cliff of the red earth continent also broke through the layers of white fog.

Shrouded in thick fog, almost no one noticed that this gecko could actually quietly approach with an island carrying it.

Its limbs with octopus-like suction cups allow it to move on the cliffs of the red earth continent as if it were flat ground.

But every time I climbed, loose soil and rocks kept falling.

"Interesting scene, isn't it?"

Bucky remained seated, appreciating the strange sight before him with interest.

The thick white fog under his feet was like clouds in the sky, while the extremely steep red stone wall was right in front of him.

There is a gecko underneath trying to climb up.

“It’s a scene I’ll never forget in my life.”

Swan replied with his eyes shining.

She got on the cable car anyway.

Even though she knew very well that the man in front of her was no longer a naval lieutenant, but an enemy of the world.

At the same time, she knew exactly where the end of the cable car was.
But there is no way, who asked this man to save himself?
What price can save one's dignity and freedom?
Her eyes never left Bucky.

Just one life.

"Huff, huff." Jacques tried to regulate his breathing. "This may be the last time."

The naval guards were secretly transferred and the bubble cable car was activated.

No matter what this adult did in the holy land.

Jacques felt that he could not escape.

It would be better to come and see the inner field ticket!
"Don't you feel sorry?"

Bucky's eyes circled back and fell on Swan's neat short hair.

"You can obviously become a leader of your own power. You already have freedom."

To be honest, he could have predicted that Jacques would go with him, after all, he had a very fatal handle on the other party.

As for Swan, he never expected the other party to appear here.

He couldn't think of any use the other party could make.

Organizational and leadership skills?

He doesn't seem to lack this.

"But the more important point is that you are of no value to me."

This might sound a little harsh, but Bucky doesn't care.

He appreciates beauty, and the girl is indeed very beautiful.

But this does not mean that he will be tolerant of beauty.

Value is very important. At the auction, Swan played the role of being saved, and her presence aroused people's empathy.

And in times of chaos, the other party also plays some organizational value.

Instead, after catching up with the cable car, she lost her value.

That's consumables.

Hearing this, Swan's face showed no disappointment, but rather a hint of stubbornness.

She stretched out her hand and a light-colored wall of air appeared in front of her.

Swan opened his mouth as if he was saying something, but no sound came out.

Her voice was muted.

With another wave of his hand, the air wall disappeared.

"You told me to save myself."

The girl also had a bright smile on her face.

Those who have lost their freedom and dignity cherish everything they regain more than anyone else.

What’s more, he is someone who has some enlightenment like Swan.

She has never been idle, but has found her own value in the chaos of the entire archipelago.

"The Silence Fruit."

"Well, it seems you have figured it out."

Come to think of it, I didn't even give Arne the fruit I wanted to give him.
Bucky just remembered.

"But, the tickets for the inner field come with some bonuses."

He looked at Jacques who seemed a little embarrassed.

He took out a devil fruit from his body.

Well, the reason why he carries the devil fruit with him is to find a chance to feed one to the ability user.

No one could have predicted that the opponent would suddenly pull out a devil fruit during a battle, right?
“It’s also for the sake of fairness.”

He handed the banana with white hairy patterns to the other person.

The Joker never skimps on these things.

This ambitious old man rarely had tears in his eyes.

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When the bubble cable car arrived at the holy land, there was no noise.

Holy Land, Mary Joan.

There is no difference between night and day here.

Saint Charmaco is decorating a new toy that he rented with great difficulty.

A toy named Shichibukai.

Bartholomew Bear.

His tall body was kneeling on the ground, with flesh and blood like steel exposed on his broken body.

The Celestial Dragons decorated it with precious swords.

This is to show off their military and financial strength.

The sword pierced through his body like a screw stuck in a precision instrument, but it strangely brought out traces of blood.

Saint Chalmers stepped on the bear's head.

He thrust a long-handled axe into the bear's body with great force.

If he could pierce the body of this slave, he would be able to prove that he was much stronger than the previous few rented Celestial Dragons!

He had no intention of letting slaves do such a thing that could be shown off.

To be precise, he had just tried to stuff a slave's body into those meaningless iron plates.

It is a pity.

Even if I chopped the slave into meat paste, he still couldn't fit it into this extremely sophisticated body.

That’s his 98th wife.

Not surprisingly, the ending was the same as the previous 97.

On the contrary, this long-handled axe can penetrate further.

"Need any help, sir?"

The voice of greeting rang out in Chalmaco Sanctuary.

He didn't even look at them, thinking they were just guard dogs.

How can I let the dog play with my new toy first?

"roll."

"That's probably impossible to do."

(End of this chapter)