One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

They also secretly despised the short-sightedness of the naval high command.

"Human nature is like a spring; the tighter you pull it, the harder it will bounce back."

Bucky's gaze seemed to be fixed on a certain spot in the crowd.

Then someone shouted in alarm, "They're killing someone! It's the slave hunters!"

The already weak sense of community began to disperse instinctively amidst the various disturbances.

As the crowd dispersed, some figures became clearer.

“You agree, right?” Bucky’s gaze fell on a specific person.

Trafalgar Law.

"Pirates!"

Jacques and the others suddenly tensed up, their eyes fixed on the man wearing the white woolen winter hat.

Among the scattered crowd, the man who remained motionless immediately stood out.

Luo lightly lifted the brim of her white winter hat, her eyes, hidden in the shadow of the brim, filled with surprise.

"ROOM."

Without warning, a white whirlwind suddenly appeared in his palm, and the typhoon-like cyclone inside it instantly expanded to the size of a room.

This conveniently includes Pakistan as well.

His response was an awkward smile and several cracks on Bucky's body that looked like they had been patched up and then repaired.

Something's really wrong!

Luo's eyes were filled with disbelief.

This was the first time he had encountered someone who could counteract the cutting effect of his surgical fruit within their own room.

Even more unbelievable is the other person's body

How could there be so much explosives and knives inside this person's chest cavity?!

How could he still be alive when his organs were compressed like that?!

Even corpses in the morgue wouldn't be twisted like that!

Within his Devil Fruit ability, Room, Law can clearly perceive any object within it and can rearrange them at will.

really!

When Law's gaze fell on Bucky's face, half of his inner doubts were resolved.

The muscles in the other person's face were also so disproportionate.

Or rather, it is precisely this disharmony that fills in the even more disharmony of the skin on the outside.

And the effect of counteracting one's own abilities

Is it also some kind of Devil Fruit ability?

He was a little unsure.

"It would be impolite to look any longer."

The soft voice reached Luo's ears, and at the same time, it brought him a great shock.

The opponent is so fast!

This speed is even more noticeable in his room-based environment.

There was a small knife stuck in his heart.

just

Luo's shocked expression quickly turned into speechlessness.

In his perception, the naval lieutenant commander who had just made it into the newspaper had simply moved his mouth and the hand holding the knife to his side.

Damn, how can someone's mouth fly so fast!

And that knife!

It's a retractable knife!

Within the Room's domain, Luo could clearly perceive the simple internal structure of the knife.

That didn't stop three black lines from appearing on his forehead.

"My crew member said he made a good friend."

Like a whirlwind sweeping across a region, it vanished without a trace, just as it had appeared.

Maintaining the domain itself consumes his physical strength.

"That bear? My reporter husband told me a lot of interesting stories about them."

Bucky's mouth returned to his body.

Unfortunately, Luo didn't cooperate by showing a frightened expression, which disappointed the clown.

As for why the other party is here...

Not surprising at all.

Buggy immediately recalled the conflict between Law and Doflamingo.

He burned down Ming Ge's auction, and Law came over to check on the situation.

Moreover, there's also Arne, a friend of animals.

The World Economic News Agency did not hide the source of the photos.

Another factor is the sudden surge in the opponent's combat power during the Wano Country arc.

Overall, he's a decent tool.

"There's a fun game out there, would you be interested in participating, Surgeon of Death?"

"Hmph." Luo chuckled coldly. "You'd better be right."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 21 You Can't Change Anything

As for what constitutes happiness, that's none of Bucky's business.

And exactly as he expected...

He had just returned to the Navy's Area 66 base and stepped inside the thick concrete walls.

Unsurprisingly, he was imprisoned.

It's as if this is some rebellious pirate.

In an underground interrogation room, some unknown depths below the base, Bucky finally met the base commander.

Do you really think you did that for justice?

The Sicilian voice was utterly uncompromising in its questioning.

He had a square face with a crescent-shaped mustache.

The grotesque scar under his left eye distinguishes him from Bucky.

His position as a major admiral was clearly built upon the heads of many pirates or innocent people.

"madness!"

"This island looked like this a hundred years ago, it looks like this now, and it will look like this a hundred years from now."

"You can't change anything!"

"Stop with your hypocritical act! The entire Lux family was destroyed because of you!"

What Sicily couldn't understand was why, why would someone like Yarrow, who was a beneficiary of the system and even a participant in the slave game, use such a high-handed and arrogant attitude to raid another auction house?

They even claimed in newspapers that they would liberate slaves!

That's a real shame.

Bucky casually flicked the shackles on his wrists and glanced at the solitary confinement cell he was in.

This feels so familiar!

"But what do you think my purpose is, Your Excellency Sicily?" he asked politely in return.

For some reason, when Sicily heard this rhetorical question, she felt a shiver run down her spine.

It was as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

"madman!"

Finally, he uttered these two words through clenched teeth.

"A madman," was his assessment of the refined major.

The cell used to imprison the major is located on the third basement level.

A cold, hard iron bed took up a third of the entire cell.

An incandescent light bulb hangs from the ceiling.

Beyond the solitary incandescent light bulb lies a long stretch of darkness.

There was not a sound, not even a guard.

This deep darkness and silence, like an unfathomable abyss, relentlessly pulls the human heart downwards.

"We've never used this solitary confinement cell, so is it really appropriate to keep Major Yaro in there?"

"Moreover, the order from headquarters is only temporary."

"Shut up." Sicily glared at the clueless adjutant.

Bucky's expression when he asked the last question always made him uneasy.

They were so uneasy that they needed to put Bucky in the lowest level solitary confinement cell to seek some peace of mind.