He turned his head away and remained silent, but his eyes, hidden by darkness, shone brightly, as if he were suppressing something.

The scene of the mammoth, the size of a hill, suddenly exploding was exceptionally bloody, and even Yamato got a warm blood clot on him.

But the clown only laughs merrily.

This friend of mine is probably quite extraordinary outside.

I wonder how he compares to the younger brother Ace mentioned?

Yamato had abandoned any intention of standing in front of the other party; this friend had come to provoke him.

And it has been very successful.

One of the big bosses has died.

Oh no, there's another one missing, supposedly because of the Joker.

The once-renowned Beasts Pirates' Three Disasters have been reduced to only one, the Wildfire.

Adding to the losses suffered by the giver, that bastard father will absolutely not let him off the hook, and no amount of desperate attempts to stop him can change that.

The clown's abilities are unpredictable, but compared to Kaido, Yamato feels there is still a significant gap.

They might not even be able to beat Jhin.

Perhaps there are other methods?

The more the clown acts recklessly, the more Yamato believes that the clown won't die.

Such an interesting character…

Wait, the log seems to have mentioned a child with a red nose.

Beneath the Hannya mask, Yamato's eyes widened slightly.

Could the twenty-year prophecy mentioned in the log be about waiting for this person?

Bucky didn't pay attention to Yamato's little scheme.

He still had a big smile on his face.

"It's a pity that even the mighty Three Calamities didn't reach the level of awakening. Or is the awakening of Zoan-types somewhat different?"

Jack's physical abilities are terrifying. Every swing he made earlier carried the force of an earthquake, along with an unreasonable Armament Haki, which allowed him to withstand the ability to be torn apart.

This is even better than Smoothie's performance back then.

However, it still hasn't reached the level of fruit awakening. When Buggy made contact, he could feel that after a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user awakens, not only do their physical abilities and recovery abilities increase dramatically, but they also become surrounded by a ring of black flames.

He had seen this in Satan before.

Even without awakening, it would still be very difficult for Pakistan to kill this drought by simply blowing it away.

Jack is not only a tough-skinned, thick-skinned animal species, but also one of the more prominent ancient species.

The only thing the other party didn't expect was that Buggy stuffed a Devil Fruit into his mouth.

"It's not a pity."

Jin finally spoke and gently placed the fish intestines down.

"The awakening of the Zoan type holds many more secrets, but you probably won't be able to find out."

"You mean you're planning to kill me here because of your pirate brothers?"

"not quite."

Jhin adjusted his breathing and mindset, bringing his body to its optimal state. Regardless of how mocking or sarcastic the Joker's performance was, at this moment, he regarded the opponent as a formidable enemy at the level of a Yonko.

"He also calls me 'Big Brother,' and it's my fault that I didn't take good care of my younger brother."

He glanced at the blood clots on the ground, and as he spoke, he seemed to strip away all his emotions.

"Furthermore, they are all combat forces carefully cultivated by Brother Kaido. Their loss will greatly disappoint Brother Kaido."

This is more important.

Jin gripped the katana at his waist.

The blade is nearly four meters long, yet it feels just right in his hand.

"I was originally going to question you about the reason for your attack and see if I could give you a chance."

"After all, Brother Kaido has always liked newcomers, especially strong ones."

After King investigated the situation immediately, he discussed these issues with Kaido, and the discussion lasted no more than an hour.

But in the process, he lost a younger brother who would call him "Big Brother".

"Now it seems we should change the way we question people, to a way I prefer."

How did Quinn describe him again?

A sadistic and perverted person who enjoys interrogating others.

Both are quite fitting.

Purple mist still lingered around Ghost Island, with a huge beast skeleton standing behind it. Its outline was blurred by the purple mist, but the flames burning on its eyes were even brighter.

The sunlight slanted down, failing to penetrate the purple mist; instead, it merged with the mist, reflecting an even more eerie color.

Jin stood not far away, his back to the setting sun.

The tall figure blocked out the light, and just standing there, it seemed as if something was about to burst out of its body.

It was precisely because the emotional impact was so profound that Jin needed time to process it.

But it was during this relaxing process that he seemed to have touched something.

Pteranodon…

How should such a beast be portrayed?

"This is the atmosphere!"

"Yes, that's the feeling!"

Bucky smiled broadly; he smelled a familiar scent on the other person, and even their appearance was similar.

Still the same expression!

His mouth was open, but his smile was silent.

The feeling of my heart pounding was so powerful; the atmosphere was right, and my emotions were running high.

She reached out and scratched her hair, her elbow twitching slightly at the corner of her mouth, as if she couldn't suppress her emotions.

The bomb issue can wait; he has more interesting things to do now.

As he grinned, the curly lines reappeared on his skin, and a pale blue gas cloud covered him like a coat, while the ram's horns on his head seemed to reveal a hint of ruggedness.

Three small knives emerged from the loosely clenched fingers.

He fights so little that people have almost forgotten that he is a user of two Devil Fruits and two awakened abilities!

Jhin seemed to sense the Joker's sudden surge of emotion. He silently hunched his back, gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and pressed his left leg forward, preparing to draw his sword.

Without needing a whistle, Jhin sprang forward with his left leg once his breathing had reached a certain balance.

As soon as the snow-white blade left its sheath, flames burst forth from his black leather coat.

He drew his sword at an angle, the flames coalesced into a line, and then flashed away suddenly.

The jet-black wings flapped violently the moment the forelegs extended, suddenly increasing the speed of the sword strike.

"Come on..."

Bucky whispered, his eyes fixed on the blade coming at him; the lightning-fast moment seemed incredibly slow to him.

Observation Haki captures every movement of energy.

He suddenly gritted his teeth.

The moment the blade touched his body, his body vaporized further and then actively came into contact with the flames.

With a loud thud.

Ember's figure was swallowed by the smoke and dust.

But neither of them felt that this move would be enough to defeat the other.

Bucky's vaporized body dispersed like drifting clouds and then quickly reassembled, but there was more than one body that reassembled.

With a thought, he sent the gas-filled bodies rushing straight into the smoke and dust.

The flames suddenly exploded again.

"Hahaha, this is fun! This is what makes it fun!"

As Bucky laughed, he sent out more gas phantoms from his body, rushing towards the area shrouded in smoke and dust.

The explosion that Caesar needed to pre-store gas to trigger was completely unnecessary for the Joker.

Just like Kizaru's eight-foot-long outlined dagger, Bucky can also compress gas into small missiles.

Once the fire was lit, it never stopped.

The explosions continued incessantly, sending a chill down the spine of the entire ghost island.

"Is this his full strength?"

Yamato's Observation Haki was also working hard to perceive every detail of the battle.

Aside from the Beasts Pirates and Ace, she has never fought against anyone else.

Upon witnessing the Joker's abilities, they were both surprised and found them incredibly novel.

Can I beat him?

"It's still early."

Kaido had somehow arrived beside his "son".

He dragged a spiked club in one hand and carried a gourd of wine in the other.

He gazed at Jack's body and drank heartily.

This is also my younger brother who has followed me for many years.

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