One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"Is the Left Minister sure he wants to stay on the island?"

Princess Shirahoshi glanced at the catfish mermaid who slid down the bubble tunnel to the ground, her voice tinged with worry.

Although the Left Minister was a bit muddle-headed, he had once been her father's right-hand man.

"Don't worry, since the prophecy has revealed that Fishman Island will not be destroyed, it's not a bad thing to let him stay here. It gives us a way out."

Mrs. Shirley's lips twitched.

His eyes looked strange.

The princess is more worthy of concern than the ministers.

When did you dye your long, pink curly hair blue, and why did it turn out so badly?!

It's pink and blue, like a jigsaw puzzle.

And what's with that heavy lipstick around his mouth?!

It's obvious who they're imitating.

"Oh, this."

Bai Xing noticed Mrs. Shirley's gaze and felt a little embarrassed. "I've never dyed my hair before, so it's a bit of a failure."

This explanation is not very convincing.

She muttered again, "Like the clown, we should make humans fear us so they won't hurt us."

Although I understand that she meant well.

But it seems like the princess has been completely brainwashed.

"Sigh," Mrs. Shirley sighed softly, somewhat helplessly.

Fortunately, Fishman Island still exists.

This was the only thing that brought her comfort.

They're just leaving.

Bucky stood beneath the ramming bow of the ship, with Vander Deiken IX, bound to a cross, beneath his feet.

"Please, let me go."

The wrinkled mouse's face was pleading.

He has been bound to the cross for about half a month.

Besides eating enough food to sustain life, they also have to deal with that scarecrow monster every day.

Thinking of this, tears streamed down his face.

"Of course you can, but you have to live to see that time first."

Bucky smiled faintly, feeling that he was getting a little tired of the island in front of him.

With a slight movement of his toes, he lifted the cross upwards.

To put it figuratively, the relationship between Vander Decken IX, who possesses the Target-Target Fruit ability, and Noah at this moment is like that of a carrot dangling in front of a donkey and the donkey itself.

The carrot moved.

The donkey then naturally knew which way to go.

The entire Noah ship emitted a loud rumble.

The bow of the ship rose high and plunged headlong into the deep blue sea.

A pirate ship shaped like a lion's head followed closely behind.

In the deep sea.

Another dark green camouflage warship continued to dive with the ocean current.

"Lieutenant General Bastet, are we really sure we'll be okay if we're the only ones facing the Joker?"

Bastiyu, dressed in a black suit and wearing a horned mask with many holes, only grunted when he heard his subordinate's words.

"Do you really want Lord Sakazuki to personally descend to a depth of 10,000 meters below the sea?"

The naval soldier wearing a baseball cap waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I wouldn't dare!"

"We're not directly confronting the Jokers; we just need to act as a bridgehead."

The navy wasn't out of its mind to just dump its entire army into the seabed in a fit of anger.

It's better if we don't find the Joker; it would be a huge loss if we were to be ambushed by him underwater.

That's why Bastii was allowed to dive first.

"And it's not like we were unprepared."

He was referring to the two pacifists on the warship.

In fact, this task should have been given to Vice Admiral Garp, but the naval hero was still grieving the death of his grandson and had already returned to the East Blue.

Before long, Basteo saw the dreamlike scenery of Fishman Island hidden in the deep sea.

"Charge in!"

Without much hesitation, he raised the saw in his hand and roared.

He's a lieutenant general, after all; he can't back down when it comes to his imposing presence!

The warship plunged headfirst into the blue bubble.

On Fishman Island, the Left Minister, who had just bid farewell to Noah, was in tears.

He was still holding a smiling doll left behind by the clown.

But that's fine too. From now on, Fishman Island will be under my control, and I won't have to participate in any more troublesome wars.

How good!

He was enjoying himself for a short while when he saw a dark green warship break into the azure bubble.

It's like some kind of signal.

The puppet in the Left Minister's hand tilted its head and revealed a bright smile.

The bomb attached to the outer bubble wall of Fishman Island lit up with a red light.

After a brief flash.

boom--

A burst of firelight pierced through the dark blue sea.

The surface tension of the bubble lost its balance and popped away.

The terrifying pressure from 10,000 meters below Fishman Island.

Like a blue black hole collapsing inward, it was instantly obliterated.

On the giant ship Noah, which had only recently been drifting along with the upwelling current, the mermaids were unaware that they had just brushed past a warship.

They had no idea that the warship had plunged into their hometown.

All they saw was that after a brief burst of light, their hometown was gone.

Like a kite with a broken string, it can only drift aimlessly.

In the vast ocean, there was no longer any territory that belonged to them.

Even the giant ship beneath his feet belongs to that clown.

For the first time, they felt a sense of reliance on the clown they had previously hated.

Wow!

Mrs. Shirley slammed the crystal ball down hard, her face contorted in a grimace.

"It shouldn't be like this!"

She bit her lip tightly, and bright red blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Why, why is it different from the prophecy..."

No one answered her question.

Hawkins, standing nearby, said he was calm.

He's used to it.

……

……

Moon Guardian Kingdom

G3 Branch.

Sakazuki had a cigar in his mouth and a noticeable blast scar on his forehead.

"Still can't get in touch with Bastiyo?"

"There's nothing we can do. We've been out of contact for three days, and we're underwater. The General Staff is probably..."

This result was not unexpected; Akainu simply snorted coldly.

Should we send more troops down?

"Are you going down there to your death?"

Don't do these pointless things. That clown isn't one to stay in one place; he'll definitely come up.

Akainu has already had some dealings with the clown in the Holy Land. This time, his personal mission to capture him stems not only from the struggle for the position of Fleet Admiral, but also from the hatred caused by the scar on his forehead.

If it weren't for the fact that I'm a Logia-type user, I would have died in that explosion long ago.

A vicious, sinister grin spread across his face.

"I've prepared a big gift for you, clown!"

The Joker's bounty of 3 billion Berries is filled with the hatred of the Navy and the World Government towards him.

If a ranking must be made, it would probably be Saturn, Akainu, and Sengoku in that order.