One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Shakyamuni, who was on duty in the monitoring room, was suddenly startled.

"clown!!"

"How could this heinous pirate be here?!"

"They must be arrested immediately!"

Shakya is the embodiment of Vegapunk's righteous emotions, and his hatred for the Joker is undisguised. He immediately prepares to mobilize the Seraphim to annihilate the Joker.

S-Bear, S-Eagle, and S-Gecko were taken away by Kizaru. On the island are also S-Snake Woman, S-Crocodile, S-Shark, and S-Doflamingo, who is halfway through his mission.

However, the command that Shakyamuni had just issued was rejected by the main body.

"The real body! That's the Demon Clown!"

"Yes." Old Bei's face appeared on the monitor screen. "I didn't expect him to be on the island either."

"However, considering the priorities, this is a good result."

"Oh right, that message hasn't been shared with you guys yet!"

His six clones synchronize their information and cognition once a day. Today, it just started, so naturally, they haven't synchronized yet.

Old Man Bale's expression became much more serious. "The World Government has learned about our research. We will have to cooperate with the Joker from now on."

"Is that so!"

Shakyamuni was somewhat reluctant to cooperate with the clown, but he still prioritized his own essence in making decisions, so he immediately nodded.

Then I remembered something else.

"However, Atlas has already arrived."

……

……

Bucky has already met one of Vegapunk's clones.

Atlas, whose defining characteristic is "violence," raced from the street corner the moment the alarm sounded.

Atlas looks somewhat like a giant Astro Boy, at least in terms of limbs, with a thruster on its back, and its hair is half pink and half white.

Upon seeing the clown, his face showed obvious anger.

"Pirates! Prepare to die!"

She sped along on the thrusters, then suddenly stopped in front of the clown, before wildly swinging her right arm to gather power.

This build-up takes a while.

And right in front of Bucky...

This made him wonder if Beckham's legendary high IQ was exaggerated.

Just like Kaido's self-proclaimed desire to die.

They're all personas.

To avoid insulting his own intelligence, Bucky didn't stand still and wait for Atlas to finish charging up. Instead, he flashed behind the enraged clone.

He pressed his palm down.

Atlas's body was suddenly split into more than ten pieces, the cut surfaces not showing surging flesh and blood, but various lines and iron plates.

These materials, lacking willpower, could not withstand the splitting of Pakistan.

"What did you do!?"

Atlas roared, and her charged punches split into three pieces.

I can't generate any power at all... even though all the signals from the components are normal!

"It's just a little magic trick," Bucky said with a smile. "Do you like it?"

In front of Atlas, he dissected the other man's limbs even more finely, revealing even the lubricant.

"dislike!"

"Let me go!"

Atlas lived up to his name of rage, showing no awareness of his predicament, and continued to roar.

"Hmm... Before that, let's hear what the main body has to say."

Bucky is quite interested in these six clones of Berlusconi.

Strictly speaking, he could have done that.

Forget it.

The simple clones made of rag dolls are fine, but if it's a clone like Old Bay... he suspects the world's final fate will be destruction by the six clowns attacking each other.

He has self-awareness.

There are only so many interesting people, so let's not separate them.

Bucky dismissed the idea and removed an earpiece from Atlas's ear.

"I'm sorry, I have a terrible temper."

Old Bei's voice came from inside, unsurprisingly.

"Could you give me a little more time? I need to clear some data."

"of course."

"All my collaborators have praised my professionalism."

Bucky chuckled in response, and Morgans replied with his agreement.

Old Berlusconi actually wanted to contact Shanks or Granny Smith to prepare for the worst... but he never expected the Joker to be on his own island.

To be honest, he was really startled when he saw the clown's smiling face on the monitor.

When did this guy get to the island?!

And there's a high probability they have ill intentions.

Rumor has it that any island the clown has stayed on will be bombed at least halfway.

“However, I think your plan can be slightly modified.” Bucky cracked his knuckles.

"What changes?"

"Before we retreat, we need to launch a new project. Well, considering the time constraints, you'd better use all the resources at hand immediately."

"A new project?" Old Bei was clearly taken aback.

They're already planning to run away, yet they're launching new projects?

Considering he would still need to rely on this clown in the future, Old Bei hesitated for a moment before asking:

"What exactly is to be done?"

"A project to launch a giant spider into space."

spider?

emission?

Old Bei's main body and six clones all tilted their heads, looking puzzled.

"How big is 'massive'?"

"Probably... about the size of a medium-sized sailboat?" Bucky recalled a fleeting reference point from his memory and said uncertainly.

"That might require a rocket launcher with a strap-on structure. I can use the materials from three Pacifista rockets for modification... We'll also need Wapol alloy as the main body to prevent the rocket from disintegrating... For fuel,... would be better."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 218 Three Goals

It was almost noon when the World Government's fleet finally spotted the giant eggshell.

The scorching sun beat down directly overhead, making the seawater feel like it was about to boil.

At the port, small groups of ships were heading outwards, including the transport ship that Pakistan had previously been on.

"Don't let a single ship leave; the researchers and practitioners may have broken taboos."

Saint Satan stood at the bow of the ship, his back and shoulders hunched, his hands gripping a cane, his hair and beard all white.

His half-closed eyes were filled with indifference.

Taboos are the bottom line for the Five Elders; this was true in Ohara, and it remains true now.

"Yes!"

A naval vice admiral responded and immediately directed the warships on both sides to form a dispersed formation, meaning they would not need to land, but simply surround Egherd.

After a series of reorganizations of the naval branches, Satan Saint's fleet had now reached as many as twenty-seven ships.

If it weren't for the need to balance the battles with the other two Yonko, Satan could have deployed even more warships.

"Oh dear... I'm really going to miss it."

Kizaru had one hand in the pocket of his striped suit pants and the other hand pushing up his brown sunglasses, his expression slightly exaggerated.

He'd been slacking off in Egherd for years, and now it's all ruined... I'm kind of sad about it.

Satan ignored him.

They simply watched as the warship's shells struck the refugee ship, causing flames to erupt.

"If anyone is to blame, it's Vegapunk. Although they have made many contributions to the World Government over the years, it still cannot offset their crimes."

Many of the navy's powerful weapons were developed by these scientists, and Satan Saint acknowledges this contribution.

He himself also calls himself a scientist.

However, as long as there is even one possibility that these scientists have come into contact with the taboo that has been lost for a hundred years, Satan Saint will not let a single one escape.

The refugee ship suddenly billowed with thick black smoke, and people were constantly jumping overboard from the side of the ship to save themselves; their cries of agony carried far.

"Remember to clean it thoroughly."