One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Upon hearing this in the square, Pakistani burst into laughter.

"Our game is getting more and more fun!"

He shook his head and saw many merfolk gathered in the square.

"No Fishman Street!"

"I am a clothing store manager," Gemma shouted hoarsely toward the Dragon Palace behind the square.

"We are harmless mermaids!"

After shouting, she glanced at him again and saw the clown with a bright smile. She was so frightened that she ran a few steps away.

That's a scary guy.

What a pleasant noise!

Bucky narrowed his eyes, as if he were back in Gotham City, where politicians loved having a group of people shouting below them when they gave speeches.

"We didn't lose, right?"

At first, he didn't have that many voices in his mind. Just like a normal time travel, these troubles were always resolved in the dark.

However, when he encountered Baku, Buggy began his first attempt to split himself.

It was from that time onward that the brain became a shared resource among the three of them.

During the Battle of the Fog, Bucky split himself into thousands of pieces. The original Bucky and the Joker, a college student from another world, also emerged at this time.

“Neptune came out, and so did his ministers, but ultimately the choice was left to the people, as if a similar event had occurred in his memory…”

He was referring to the memories of college students.

Do you think they have a choice?

Bucky's gaze swept over the gathered mermaids again; those who dared to resist were always a minority.

"Hehehe, they never have a choice."

"Make it even more chaotic, even more interesting."

"Our show is getting better and better."

Bucky could almost hear the devil's laughter.

The fighting inside Coral Hills seemed to have eased considerably, but the battles outside Fishman Island were truly intense.

Denis looked through the round shape of the pirate ship.

His family and fellow fish-men from Fishman Street are urging various sea monsters and pirates to fight each other.

Even though he was shackled and imprisoned in a cell where he couldn't even stretch his body, he could still hear the shouts of his comrades.

"Fishmen are supreme..."

Denis muttered a few words. He was a manta ray man, with a flat and broad body, thick hands, and black skin.

His cries had an eerie tone, giving one the feeling of having their heart grabbed.

"Fishmen are supreme..."

Denis's voice grew louder, and the other fishmen in the cabin also looked up.

They were all fish-men captured by the Beasts Pirates to serve as experimental subjects.

The shapes can be described as incredibly varied.

Not all of them came from Fishman Street.

But they all heard Denis's voice.

"Fishmen are supreme!"

In the depths of despair, what could be more inspiring than this?

The evil spirit with the character "肆" painted on its body reached out and grabbed a sea monster that was seven or eight meters long through the bubbles.

Blood was squeezed out of the long, pointed fingers.

These demons, marked with numbers and comparable in size to giants, are a major force in the Beasts Pirates' rampage across the deep sea.

Denis's eyes were red.

He began to ram the hull of the boat with all his might.

"Fishmen are supreme!"

His broad fins flapped incessantly.

"Fishmen are supreme!"

No words were needed; the slogan alone was enough to make the fish-men in the cabin cooperate silently.

Ignoring their abrasions, they continued to ram the hull of the boat.

"What...what are they doing?"

Si Zhi Gui lowered his head, the swaying of the ship making him a little unsteady on his feet.

"It's no use, you are too weak."

The demon named "Si" chuckled, not believing that the fish-men's attacks could escape the prison. This was something that the craftsmen from Wano Country, whose entire families had been tied up, had painstakingly created.

He suddenly reached out, his long, sharp fingernails piercing precisely into the body of a merman, blood flowing down the grooves of his nails.

The bubble's material is very special, yet it shows no signs of bursting.

"Fishmen are supreme!"

Honey's tone changed again, sounding like a strange cry from some sea legend.

He no longer looked at his companions, but instead stared intently at the direction to his side.

The pirate ship was somehow pushed by the surging currents to a position very close to Fishman Island.

Before Honey's eyes was the outer bubble of Fishman Island.

"Fishmen are supreme!"

The bubbles from the pirate ship and the outer bubbles of Fishman Island stuck together.

One more chapter, coming up later!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 108

When the bubbles covering the pirate ship collided with the bubbles on Fishman Island, the colors of the neon lights above shifted and changed.

With a gentle touch, it's as if all obstacles have vanished.

With a loud "pop," the bubbles on the Beasts Pirates' ship were swallowed whole by the bubbles outside Fishman Island.

And instantly a rapid current formed, dragging the boat in as well.

The demon was immediately submerged by the sea.

Seawater poured into his body, his mouth was open, and only a few bubbles floated to the surface.

……

……

Forest by the Sea.

Robin was carefully cleaning a wooden crate that had been dug out of the shipwreck. The crate's cover had a pattern of a wave-shaped cross.

It should be a symbol of the ancient kingdom of giants…

Robin had seen some records of this kingdom in the Ohara's books, but she didn't know what the kingdom's connection was with Fishman Island.

She had just murmured something when she suddenly looked up.

A pirate ship emerged from the bubbles of Fishman Island and streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

The spot where we landed appeared to have many corals.

Perhaps we could go and take a look.

She brushed a strand of long hair from her temple, and the sea breeze blew her white cowboy hat through.

Coral Hill.

Mushi wiped the blood off his face with the fin on his arm.

His eyes swept around.

The bustling streets were littered with the corpses of fishmen and humans.

Those ornate shop windows were covered in cracks and bloodstains.

The precious clothes behind the shop window have also disappeared.

His mind was a blur, but he remembered a human stepping on his face, trying to prove that the supremacy of fishmen was right.

Then they rallied their companions and headed for the two pirate crews at Coral Hill.

Why am I so clear-headed?

He looked up, the blazing sunlight shining on him, which should have felt warm, but his heart was unusually cold.

Yes, it's because I feel too cold inside.

“Residents who support the expulsion of these fishermen street thugs, and residents who support cutting ties with these thugs, please gather at Kuala Lumpur Korde Square before sunset.”

"The kingdom's army will take on the responsibility of protection!"

The Left Minister's words were practically an explicit instruction for them to choose to cut ties.

The mermaids fled from them as if they were fleeing a famine.

Muxi still remembers feeling ice-cold all over his body at that moment.

They placed their race in the most sacred and precious position, and because of racial hatred, they sought revenge against those humans.

They regard these as their own honor.