One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

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"That's tantamount to indirectly controlling Aquaman."

The Blackbeard Pirates' power has expanded rapidly, and they already have a flagship and four pirate ships.

They are currently on the main ship.

Helmsman Gizas Burgess, Shiryu of the Rain, Van Augur, Katrin Demi, and Blackbeard himself are all on this ship.

"Hehehehe, good luck is really on our side."

"But we can get more than that."

Blackbeard's smile was exceptionally arrogant; in his view, the mermaid princess who had landed on the island posed no threat whatsoever.

As for the Joker

The Dark-Dark Fruit is this clown's greatest nemesis.

Neither the ability to tear apart nor the power of the Gas-Gas Fruit will be able to withstand the Dark-Dark Fruit!

"Red-nosed guy, what makes you think you can compare to me?"

"You can't say you won that battle!"

Shanks and Buggy fought once when they were still in Roger's crew and Blackbeard was still under Whitebeard's command.

That fight lasted a long time, and he even managed to dominate the two of them at one point, thanks to his physique that didn't require sleep.

"Bring that Den Den Mushi."

Blackbeard glanced at the giant iron ball in the sky a few more times, his eyes burning with an indescribable intensity.

Upon hearing this, Lafayette's eyes widened in surprise.

He had a vague idea of what the captain was planning to do.

He then took a wooden box from the captain's cabin, inside which was a silver Den Den Mushi.

It also has naval insignia on it.

This was given to Blackbeard by the Navy when he became a Shichibukai.

However, he later rebelled, and the Den Den Mushi naturally became useless.

Will they answer?

"It definitely will."

"After all, I'm the one who can kill the Joker!"

Blackbeard confidently dialed the Den Den Mushi.

He wanted Aquaman, and he also wanted that terrifyingly powerful giant iron ball.

To realize your long-cherished wish, seize every opportunity available!

Negotiating with the world government is also a good option.

the other side.

Bucky, who was directly struck by the Virgin Mary's fiery beam, already felt like he was making his exit from the scene.

The main problem is that the live stream signal has become worse.

If it weren't for the fact that the Den Den Mushi he had was specially modified, the connection would probably have been lost as soon as the Holy Mother's Flame appeared.

Hello?

Good morning, Im?

"Where's Little Satan? Can you hear me?"

"I have a lot more juicy gossip to share!"

He tapped the shell to confirm that the thing really couldn't transmit signals anymore.

"It seems the Vinsmoke family's technology is also quite mediocre. We'll still have to ask Old Bay to customize one."

"Or perhaps we could have them start playing a jigsaw puzzle game too?"

"It might trigger a wave of technological breakthroughs."

Bucky pursed his lips, seemingly lost in thought.

Then he turned around and shouted at the ruins:

Are there any survivors?

"Even the dead should make a sound before they die!"

The ruins offered no response; instead, a beam of light crashed down from afar, evaporating the seawater.

After that collision, the position of the Holy Mother's Flame shifted slightly.

"Lord Clown!"

While Bucky was still trying to dig out a living nobleman from the ruins so that the nobleman would see his sins, Monet finally flapped his wings and descended from the ark.

"We have news from over there."

"There was no signal from the Den Den Mushi just now, so we couldn't reach you."

"No rush."

Bucky didn't find any nobles, but he did find some limbs, though they were useless. However, he dug out a record player from the ruins and patted it.

Not bad, it still makes a sound!

"Now is a time to relax."

He nodded.

Then he lay in a pile of ruins, next to a record player that was out of tune from time to time, while the other side of his ear was filled with the loud noise of beams exploding.

"When you strangle someone and demand they say something, they might die without even reacting."

"But if you strangle someone for a while, then let them breathe some fresh air and have a glass of warm water before strangling them again."

"His complexion and expression will be better when he dies."

Bucky said with a serious expression.

It's halftime after a little fun.

Then close your eyes and carefully perceive every sound around you.

"Listen, they are crying, and they are laughing."

The entire island felt like it was about to sink.

In the center of the large iron ball, the black sphere began to slowly descend, and as it came into contact with the air, black lightning flashed.

The apocalyptic scene intertwined with the intermittent tunes from the record player; the night was moonless, and only the bursts of firelight filled the darkness.

It was a very strange and lonely feeling.

As Monet watched Bucky's figure, the word inexplicably came to mind.

The Joker's loneliness?

"Is this bad?"

Bucky suddenly sat up and patted the record player. The record player, which had been worn out too much, finally gave up and fell silent after one last creak.

"What a pity."

"It seems our respite is over."

He glanced up at the black ball slowly descending from the sky, his expression unusually indifferent.

He chuckled again.

"It's really not fun to play with for long."

"Next time we must be more patient. Yes, we need to control ourselves!"

"Just like growing flowers, you have to take care of them first, water them, and make them interesting little by little before you start doing anything else, hehehehe!"

He tilted his head, snapping out of his self-talk.

He asked Monet:

Have you seen a new friend?

"A new friend?"

"Yes, the one Jinbe mentioned."

How could someone tracking a fish-man race on the high seas possibly go undetected?

Furthermore, Jinbe himself also has a reconnaissance duty.

"You mean Blackbeard Teach? They stopped not far from the island and haven't made a move yet."

"Then let's give them a little commotion."

"And... let them be scared too."

Stimulated by the beam of light, white mist continuously rose from the sea surface, while giant waves surged forth one after another.

It slapped in all directions.