One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"Jinbe, boss?"

Hody Jones's fervor remained undiminished, but he spoke with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Look, it's Jinbe, the boss!"

His voice rose considerably, and he raised his hand.

Human corpse.

Human blood.

All of this excited him greatly.

"We did it! We have successfully punished humanity!"

"What you and Tiger couldn't do, I did!"

"I am sent by God to punish humanity!"

"You're not qualified!"

Jinbe raised his eyebrows sharply, and stomped his wooden clogs several times in mid-air.

He suddenly appeared in front of Hody Jones.

"Fishman Karate - Samewa Seiken!"

He showed no mercy and threw a straight punch with his right hand.

The powerful force caused Hody Jones's abdomen to collapse instantly, his intestines squeezing his chest and lungs as if they were about to burst out of his mouth.

Without the deadly medicine, the gap between him and Jinbe was simply too great.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Jinbe took the fishman that Hody Jones had previously captured.

The other person had already passed away without anyone knowing when.

"What an absurd farce! I will end it all with my own hands!"

He was filled with grief, never expecting that Hody Jones would lead the fishmen of Fishman Street to launch a direct attack on the Four Emperors' crew.

This narrow-minded guy has no idea of ​​the power gap between himself and the Four Emperors.

"Jinbe, you've been abandoned by them!"

Hody Jones collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood and foam, his voice trembling.

He couldn't understand why Jinbe, who had once hated humans just as much, had become like that weak king after leaving Fishman Town and taking over the Sun Pirates, shouting about wanting to live in peace with humans.

"Don't you understand?"

"We were chosen by God and given power to punish humanity!"

The fervor in his eyes far surpassed that of other merfolk.

boom!

Hody Jones was about to let out a few more sneers when he suddenly received an elbow strike to the face.

He immediately lost consciousness.

"So with your limited strength, you're only fit to stay in Fishman Street and do nothing."

Parada spat. He disliked these kinds of guys who pretended to be crazy but had no brains or strength whatsoever.

They are incomparable to their benefactor.

"Boss Jinbe, I have gathered everyone in Fishman Town, and it seems that the pirates' offensive has stopped."

"That's great."

Jinbe responded with a sullen face.

He ignored Hody Jones's comments, but King Neptune's actions chilled him to the bone.

"I will take you to Neptune for an explanation. Fishman Street is also part of the kingdom."

“…” Parada hesitated for a moment, “Actually, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

"The kingdom is unwilling to make enemies with the Four Emperors, that's fine, we can become the nightmare of all pirates who dare to enter this deep sea by cutting ourselves off."

His eyes were eager to try.

The deep sea is definitely the fish-men's home turf, especially if the kingdom's burdens are gone.

If the guy I brought back from the Holy Land could make a few more moves.

He couldn't even imagine how exhilarating it would be!

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Jinbe pursed his lips and did not answer.

Fishman Island is his home, and the kingdom holds everything he cherishes.

Leave Fishman Island, leave the kingdom

He only felt fear.

"That's settled then. Let's bury all the human corpses first."

Jinbe took the initiative to bury the human corpses on the spot.

Not only in the human world, but also in the culture of fish-people, there is a saying that one should be buried in the ground for peace.

Moreover, it can also prevent many diseases.

The one who came to Fishman Island this time is one of the three calamities of the Beasts Pirates, the Plague.

Fortunately, the other party did not make a move, otherwise the people of Fishman Street might not have survived.

Jinbe felt somewhat comforted.

The corpse he was holding cooled down very quickly.

Jinbe still holds considerable prestige as the former leader.

Under his influence, the fish-people began burying the human corpses.

"The seventh experiment of the Chronic Ice Demon Virus was conducted on fish-men of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and a large number of ordinary fish-men."

"The intermediate carrier has successfully died."

"Hey hey hey."

The speaker put down his binoculars, revealing his spherical body.

He had a cigar dangling from his mouth, and his voice was deep and slightly muffled.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 111 Everything Goes As Expected [4000 words]

The very top of Fishman Island.

Dragon Palace.

The pale yellow sunlight fell from above, and a giant Eastern dragon coiled between the towers, its golden scales shimmering. Its head was wide open, and below was the Dragon Palace's main castle.

There was no life in his eyes.

The conical eaves are covered with red tiles, and ten Roman columns stand beneath the slightly raised edges.

This is what the top floor looks like.

The Dragon Palace has three floors, each with a ceiling height of tens of meters, and the Roman columns range from ten to dozens or even hundreds.

Coral reefs and shellfish climb on it, and a giant sea turtle serves as a roof.

The deep sea, which should have been dark, was illuminated by the roots of the sun tree, and the deep-sea fish swimming slowly outside the bubbles became the best backdrop for the castle.

Inside the Dragon Palace.

Neptune crossed his arms and closed his eyes.

His throne was carved from a single massive stone, with armrests and backrests covered in purple silk, and opulent gold serving as its finest decoration.

But none of this could calm him down.

The occasional uproar from the square added to his annoyance.

The sunlight had changed from dazzling to a reddish-orange, matching the color of his curly hair and beard.

Dusk is approaching.

His choice should be quite clear.

He doesn't even need to take responsibility; he just needs to follow the will of the people and declare Fishman Street illegal.

But he always felt uneasy.

The Left Minister and the Prince went to the square to appease the people, and Neptune finally no longer felt that urgent need to make a choice.

But the tendency to choose made him somewhat afraid.

"Otohime, what would you do?" Neptune murmured, looking down.

He was not as resolute as Otohime, nor did he have the magnanimity of Tiger.

Neptune was even stingier.

So while the two of them were still around, he didn't choose either path, but he didn't refuse either.

It wasn't until Princess Otohime was killed that Neptune inherited his wife's will and began to move towards a path of peaceful coexistence with humans.

However, he was also very resentful of the discrimination humans showed against fish-men and mermaids, so he unilaterally severed ties with humans.

Now he has to choose for himself.

There's definitely something to think about again. Things shouldn't only have these two options, and the world isn't just black and white.

Neptune offered a few words of self-consolation.