One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Lava continued to pour down from above the rift valley, and a human-shaped figure emerged from the lava.

"Hahaha, Akainu, I've prepared a gift for you. How are you going to repay me?"

Bucky grinned from ear to ear, feeling a whole new kind of joy.

To distort others is to distort oneself.

He has always been very fair.

Akainu responded with a torrential downpour of lava.

He stood on the rift valley, half of his body was dark red magma, and the other half was in human form, with his right hand, which had turned into molten lava, raised.

He exhaled hot white smoke from his mouth.

"Meteor Shower".

It started to rain.

The dense sparks, like bullets fired from a machine gun, covered the entire area where Bucky could stand.

So far, Akainu has been fighting the Joker with a very serious attitude.

Including the moment he received the Joker's message, he immediately used his ability to glide over.

Even after the Holy Land incident, Akainu showed no contempt for the Joker, and his desire to kill him did not diminish in the slightest.

"You absolutely must kill me, hahaha!"

Bucky's laughter seemed to have multiple layers, and his expression was full of twisted emotions, revealing the sincerity in his words.

Either I or this twisted world must die; either I die, or I kill the world!

Sentomaru understood this meaning from his manic laughter.

Then, Bucky grabbed at the ground, and a stone wall about ten meters thick was split open from the ground.

It was then blasted apart by the meteor at an extremely high speed.

The two ability users entered into a brief battle of attrition.

Pakistani continued to carve out stone walls in the rift valley, while meteors continued to blast away the debris. The violent explosions were like a series of firecrackers, with flames appearing and disappearing amidst the smoke and dust.

A dark red shadow kept floating around him.

His gray hair looked dry and brittle, and even his eyebrows and forehead were wrinkled.

The moisture in his body was also dried out, and his arms were withered and dry, like those of an old man in his twilight years.

Except for those eyes and his increasingly unrestrained smile.

Then, as if sensing something, the pitch-black lines, symbolizing the aura of a demon, suddenly pressed down, blasting away the last piece of stone wall in front of him.

Akainu suddenly appeared.

His right shoulder and arm transformed into a vicious hound from hell, suddenly lunging to bite.

The dark lines only paused his movements for a moment.

But that one instant was enough for Bucky to extend eight small knives between his ten fingers.

A sweeping motion through the air.

The slash drew a graceful arc in mid-air and hurtled straight toward Akainu.

The curved sword technique was the first skill he learned in this world.

Then comes the Six Styles.

The slash was easily caught in mid-air by the hound.

However, Buggy was well aware that such a slash would be meaningless to Akainu.

But it's enough to hinder the other party for a moment.

"Emergency escape."

His body instantly split into more than a dozen pieces, and Akainu's hounds bit down, smashing a bright, deep crater into the dark ground.

Underground currents seeped out from the cracks in the rocks, and were quickly turned into white smoke by the molten lava.

"You seem unable to kill me."

Buggy's mouth is very close to Akainu's.

He even forced a smile onto his face.

"I'm prepared to let you kill a lot of people, I just don't know if you dare to do it."

"However, you can also see an improved version of the Bucky Bomb first; it's perfect for this environment."

He mentioned the word "environment" repeatedly.

Akainu's expression tightened. After the first strike of the Demon Dog technique, he had followed Buggy to the depths of the rift he had created.

The stone walls on both sides of the rift are not completely one piece; they have been riddled with holes and shaped like honeycombs in the recent battle of attrition.

Below, there are many small, seemingly bottomless cracks, with dark red lava flowing down them.

It's like a fragile giant tower, just a gentle push away.

Bucky's split body leaned against the cliffs on either side, with many iron-bead-like bombs protruding from his body.

She waved to him with one hand still in her hand.

The bomb exploded instantly.

The explosive flames shattered the fragile balance of the stone wall, and cracks appeared in the ground beneath, causing it to slide.

After the fire, a series of muffled sounds came from the ground, indicating that a man-made earth dragon had been stirred up.

The boulders on both sides of the rift valley were buried together.

Not long ago, cracks appeared on the ground, but they were quickly smoothed out.

Sentomaru has started running again.

The earth is constantly collapsing, and a sufficiently intense tremor has triggered an even greater reaction underground.

One pacifist was even swallowed up by the collapsing ground in the blink of an eye.

But one figure ran even faster than him.

Sentomaru glanced to the side and saw Buggy, looking like an old man in his twilight years, strut past him with an arrogant and unrestrained smile.

Buggy is here, and what about Lord Akainu?

He looked back and saw an extremely hot aura surging back and forth like breathing from the depths of the buried earth…

The ground beneath my feet became scorching hot.

The smell of sulfur is stronger.

These are all precursors to a volcanic eruption.

"clown!"

With a roar, countless streams of molten lava erupted from beneath the buried rift, and black smoke billowed into the sky!

Akainu's figure shot out like a bomb, his body enveloped in magma, making him appear as large as a giant, and flames adorning his eyes, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

The roar, accompanied by the apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing, echoed throughout the entire island.

Only Sentomaru knew that this was a battle between two monsters.

The volcano erupted again, and the tremors, accompanied by black smoke, reached all the way to Ganj.

"The Creator is angry!"

We all face trial!

For the people in the city, this was yet another piece of evidence of the Creator's revelation.

Some structurally weak houses collapsed in the earthquake, but people didn't bother to help those buried; instead, they rushed towards the naval base in even greater panic.

The gunshots were drowned out by the muffled sound of the earthquake.

The person in front had just fallen when the person behind was immediately pushed forward.

The marines with guns lost count of how many shots they fired. Starting at dusk, the volcano erupted and the waves surged, and they just kept firing.

The stream of blood flowed up to his trouser legs, but the crowd in front of him seemed endless.

They are driven by fear, by faith, by the group, and by themselves.

The rifle in his hand was red-hot when the soldier finally couldn't hold back and vomited. He crawled on the blood-soaked ground and vomited everything he could, but then he couldn't stop dry heaving.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder filled my nostrils.

then.

He fired the last shot at himself.

It's over...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 136 If it were me, I would have taken action.

The moonlight is not bright tonight, and the sky is pitch black.

But such a dark scene seems particularly suitable for painting.

Whether it's the water vapor rising after the groundwater evaporates, or the sparks carried by molten lava eruptions, they all carve out a space in this night sky.

It was a scene straight out of purgatory.

Doberman stood atop the base's watchtower, a cigar in his hand, wisps of white smoke rising from it.

He couldn't smell either the cigar or the sulfur.

A thin, linear wound split his face in two.

These are the scars Doflamingo left on him.

It also caused him to lose his sense of smell.