One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

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This guy is still alive!

Congratulations, you got it right!

"Unfortunately, I didn't prepare a reward for today."

"Then I'll reward you all by having you join my gang."

With a wave of his hand, Bucky engulfed the two of them in gas.

Although he had only just acquired this ability, his transformation into a demon gave him such control over gas that it was as easy as using his own limbs.

It's even a level higher than the manipulation of the Chop-Chop Fruit.

After all, there was a demon on that fruit.

Could you, like the Demon Clown, directly devour demons to fill yourself up?

In his mental world, the demon clown, whose cognition was greatly challenged, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

But he has more interesting things to do right now.

A thought crossed my mind.

Gas became an extension of his body, and upon contact with the two, he directly activated the ability of the Chop-Chop Fruit to invade their mental world.

……

After the sky had gone through several more cycles,

As soon as Doflamingo stepped off the ship, he received a call from Gladius reporting his findings.

"I'm sorry, young master, we failed to complete your mission."

That's the voice of Gladius.

One's own family.

Ming flicked his finger, producing a buzzing sound.

This result was not unexpected.

He would only suspect it was a clown's trick if the mission went too smoothly.

The fact that there are twists and turns shows that we have the initiative in our own hands.

He didn't reply, waiting for his family to explain things more clearly.

"The entire island was blown up. We circled it twice, but we couldn't find any trace of Monet and Caesar."

Through the microphone, Ming could also hear the whistling wind.

The two appeared to be en route in flight.

"Then come back."

He said indifferently that as long as family members don't betray you, one or two setbacks don't matter.

He actually had some doubts about the conclusion that the island had been bombed.

Unlike his underestimation of the Joker during the Battle of the Fog, Doflamingo now takes the Joker too seriously, to the point that he's willing to use any means to kill him, yet he's convinced that the Joker will manage to escape.

Unlike that silly boy with the straw hat.

In Doflamingo's mind, only the Joker and he were the same kind of people.

They all share the same expectations for the world.

I hope it is destroyed.

That's why Doflamingo was somewhat incredulous when he heard the news that the island had been successfully destroyed.

"Clown, don't die so easily."

He muttered something under his breath, his feelings somewhat complicated.

On one hand, Doflamingo wished the Joker would die immediately to avoid any impact on his business.

On the other hand, he also hoped that the Joker wouldn't die so easily.

"Not being able to torture you to death is absolutely the biggest regret of my life."

"Heh, my family can't have died in vain."

Doflamingo blamed Vergo and Trebol for their feud.

Our game has only just begun!

The ship is docked at the pier.

"It was a boring meeting, but it's good to take a walk around."

Ming-ge came down with a nonchalant gait.

The officials who were there to greet him were already lined up in two rows.

A little further away, there were toy soldiers of various appearances carrying toy guns, faithfully patrolling.

No one remembers where these toy soldiers came from, but everyone is familiar with their presence, as if they were always there.

A land of love, passion, and toys.

That's what people call him.

"Young Master, has Torrebol not returned?"

Diamanti waved and asked casually.

"He went on a secret mission."

Ming's eyes flashed coldly at first, then a smile appeared on his face.

I've been a bit sensitive lately.

Let's just stop at Torrepol.

He didn't want his family to live in fear.

That's a real shame.

Diamanti sighed.

"I originally wanted to invite him to check out something fun."

"The Riku clan?"

"Yes, it's quite interesting to keep those guys around to tease occasionally."

Diamanti had a grin on his face.

Ten years ago, on that night, they killed many people in the palace, but released the old king who was filled with despair and remorse.

He followed Doflamingo through the harbor and onto the towering bridge that reached into the clouds.

The kingdom's land is divided in two by this bridge, and in the middle of the bridge lies the King's Highlands.

It belonged to the Donquixote Family eight hundred years ago, then came under the control of the Riku Family, and was reclaimed by Doflamingo ten years ago.

Several military factories can also be seen here.

"Then send some to the factories. Those guys are in a really high demand for weapons right now."

Ming grinned.

The chaotic world creates an exceptionally high demand for weapons.

The factory is short of both dwarfs and laborers.

We need to bring back some more labor.

The embers left to the Reik clan earlier would be a good candidate.

"And our artificial Devil Fruits have become so rare and expensive in the underworld that they are practically priceless."

Diamanti added.

No wonder he looks so smug now. With Morgans's help, not only has the popularity of Devil Fruits skyrocketed, but the mass-producible artificial Devil Fruits have also attracted a lot of attention.

It even felt a bit like cooking oil over a high flame.

But it was also a time when the Don Quixote family was more powerful than ever before.

Almost every cadre is a capable person.

This force is in Doflamingo's hands.

His fingers pressed and pressed in the air.

"Bucky the Clown. Tch."

Given his current power and connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, how could a mad clown possibly fight against him?

……

The flames of Punk Hazard soared into the sky.

The explosion caused by the gas spread rapidly across the island.

The things the horned demon wanted to do but didn't.

Bucky did it.