One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

The sound of gunfire was incessant.

When the navy and pirates meet, how could there be no clashes?

That would get you cursed by the member countries.

But once a fight breaks out, the intensity isn't something you can control just like that.

Especially when the opposing team has a reckless player.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the two sides began to engage in a more serious exchange of fire.

A pacifist raised his hand, and a laser beam shot from his palm, instantly piercing through a pirate ship.

Black smoke billowed up, and bits of debris flew into the sky from time to time.

Alne sidestepped the sudden shrapnel, his claws still tightly gripping a Den Den Mushi.

The Beasts Pirates and the Navy are fighting; this is definitely big news.

Mr. Clown would certainly be happy to see that.

While the two sides were engaged in fierce fighting.

Drake has made his way to the quarry located in the Rabbit Bowl area.

The signal indicator is right here.

"I'm very close to the target. The exact coordinates have been sent. If necessary, you can shoot me directly."

He spoke to a rather discreet Den Den Mushi (snail phone) on his wrist.

The Sword Secret Service is a top-secret unit planted by the Navy within various pirate crews, and Drake is the captain of this unit.

Of course, he has many other identities.

A fallen Marine Rear Admiral, one of the Worst Generation, and one of the Flying Six of the Beasts Pirates.

"I have already set off."

The Den Den Mushi carried Kizaru's nonchalant voice.

The Navy had no intention of engaging Kaido in direct combat; their goal was simply to rescue the Celestial Dragons.

Kizaru was well aware of this.

Therefore, he did not appear at all during the naval battles in the open sea.

"Most likely... we won't need it."

Momousagi watched Kizaru's departing figure and muttered to herself.

The live stream has been going on for a while now.

Most people just don't understand what's going on.

Except for Momousagi.

She saw a shadow.

"Trying to huddle among a bunch of nobles and laugh at me? You're something else."

……

……

Do you understand?

Buggy kindly dragged Shorema VII over and then turned the Celestial Dragon, who was still unconscious, over.

There is a rectangular notch at the back of the neck of Saint Coral.

It was perfectly upright, yet not a drop of blood had seeped out.

"Hmm... To ensure the privacy of our banquet tonight, I've already cut off that annoying chip beforehand."

"Then it was thrown into... uh, where was it thrown into again, Wano Country? Or Whole Cake Island?"

"Oh, hahaha, do you like this little magic trick?"

Buggy grabbed King Shorema VII's head and pried open his eyes so he could see the gap behind the Celestial Dragons.

"In short, we have plenty of time now."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that some nobles were already trying to escape.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems some of you are already preparing to desert."

"Allow me to offer a friendly reminder."

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you sure you want to let someone who witnessed you all making advances on a noble Celestial Dragon leave alone?"

In the candlelight, a stealthy figure suddenly stopped.

The surrounding gazes seemed to be burning with green fire.

They are always ready to devour anyone they choose.

Except for Baron Tintager.

He knew that everything that happened here had been recorded from the very beginning.

However, this is only the second layer.

What he didn't know was that it was being broadcast live.

"Look, as long as everyone calms down and thinks it over carefully, offending the Celestial Dragons isn't such a big deal."

"After all, only heaven knows about this... earth knows about this, you know about this, and I know about this."

When he mentioned the Den Den Mushi, Bucky pointed to the Den Den Mushi on the ceiling.

The nobles, however, were too terrified to even glance at it.

"Yes, yes, anyway, the chip isn't here, so no one will know what we did!"

"As long as... no one leaks it!"

"Yes, we'll all be fine!"

"I have money, I still have so much money I haven't spent yet, waaaaah~~"

With a bang.

Suddenly, the clown pulled out a pistol and shot the crying man.

“Cowards will reveal our secrets.”

Bucky hates that kind of crying.

His smile was exceptionally bright.

His expression was one of deep concentration.

It's like performing in a stage play.

Yes, a stage play!

With the melody in place, there naturally needs to be a performance to match it, together creating a wonderful stage play.

It'll be a comedy, right?

"Yes... such a person is unreliable, unreliable!"

King Shorema VII spoke through trembling teeth.

He had stabbed a Celestial Dragon in the back in front of everyone, and this was something he absolutely couldn't let anyone else know!

They will die a very cruel death!

"I believe we've all reached a consensus, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Besides not letting anyone else know, of course the person in question can't know either."

Bucky grabbed Coral Saint's head and slapped him twice.

"If someone slapped you twice like this, what should be done, Your Excellency Saint Coral?"

Coral Saint's consciousness returned from his daze, but before he could even panic at the clown in front of him, he was preempted by the pain coming from his face.

"I want his whole family to be slaves!"

"It was almost instinctive of Saint Coral," he said.

No one had ever slapped him like that before.

"Including you, you lowly commoner!"

He revealed a fierce expression and shouted at the clown.

The moment he makes that expression, everyone, no matter who they are, will immediately grovel at his feet and beg for forgiveness.

It's always been like this, from childhood to adulthood.

"Oh...you didn't suggest chopping me into mincemeat, that's a shame. I was planning to perform another magic trick."

Baji stood up.

"I have met you all, my respected ladies and gentlemen."

"You are going to become slaves."

"Um...the whole family."

"Hehehehehehe!"

His smile widened.

The twenty-odd nobles in the banquet hall all had their heads down, their faces extremely gloomy.

What did they just do?

Punching, kicking, slapping, it seems like you've had your fair share, right?

He even stabbed King Shorema VII in the back.

"What are you still looking at, you lowly people!"

Saint Coral was not unaware of the change in atmosphere.