One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

He felt that killing the other party was unlikely, but getting involved was not a problem.

If it weren't for the clown's help, Old Bei would have considered asking Sentomaru for help, but if he did, Sentomaru would also become a wanted criminal.

Even now, Old Bei still doesn't know how to attach Satan to the launcher.

Bucky has already told him about Satan's transformation form.

Therefore, these issues were fully considered in the design of the transmitter.

"Take a look!" Old Bei pointed to the side, his interest piqued. "As you said, I designed it with the giant's size in mind. Besides the anchor and fuel, there's no other redundant space on the launcher..."

Old Bertrand had built mechanical giants, so a launcher was no problem for him.

It's just that the time was a bit tight, otherwise he could have improved it further.

Following Old Berlusconi's directions, Bucky saw the launcher, which was clearly still a work in progress.

The launcher is similar to a rocket, but it has two wings that extend inwards and have a curved shape. There are two rows of eight steel buckles on the wings, which correspond to the eight legs of the Satan Beast in its form.

"In addition to the anchors, bubble shields can also be created here, which can hold the target in place while preventing the target from resisting too much."

Old Bei pointed to the nozzles at the lower corners of the wings and said.

"These are resin bubbles originally used on third-generation pacifists."

He operated it twice, and two rings of bubbles sprayed out from the nozzle in succession. When they were put together, they perfectly covered the target fixed on the fixture.

"The power system also uses materials from the pacifists, and I modified the laser cannon."

Pacifists are incredibly valuable; it's said that the cost of one of them is comparable to that of a warship.

Anyway, the Navy has now made up its mind to clean up its own mess, so Old Bei doesn't feel bad about borrowing it.

The Navy foots the bill!

“Very good, I can already imagine Satan’s expression when he was struggling up there.” Bucky smiled warmly.

"However, I only have a few minor complaints."

He crossed his arms and said, "Could you add a self-destruct function, like when the launcher reaches its highest point, it explodes with a bang!"

Bucky spread his arms, "Let's explode into a spectacular firework at the highest point."

"This is not difficult."

The launcher already carries a large amount of high-explosive material; self-destruction is just a matter of adding a trigger.

"Also..." Buggy's eyes narrowed as he thought of the scene, looking very expectant, "It would be best to install a video Den Den Mushi on it, at the perfect angle to capture the target's expression."

"Yes, it would be best if it could be streamed live."

This was truly Bucky's last request.

If possible, Bucky could consider removing Vegapunk from the game objectives.

Change to the identity of a qualified tool.

"live streaming?!"

Old Bei looked hesitant, as if he was considering the difficulty of the matter.

"I do have relevant research..."

He muttered to himself twice.

The Joker seems to value the live broadcast highly; if he can show Satan's true face to the whole world... it should also help him reveal the truth to the world later.

And it will also make the Joker try harder.

"Leave it to me!"

Vegapunk nodded emphatically, “I have a way to make the entire world’s video Den Den Mushi receive the live signal, and even the Navy and the World Government can’t cut it off!”

This was originally prepared by him to reveal the truth about the world.

Bucky's eyes lit up noticeably.

It's like seeing a novel toy; you can't help but tap your fingers lightly.

This is way more powerful than the live Den Den Mushi developed by the Vinsmoke family!

"However, we can't let the navy interfere with the research now, at least not before sunset... I need some more time to complete the research."

Old Bei pointed to the unfinished launcher, where several robotic arms were busy at work.

At this time, the sun had just begun to move westward, and there were about four or five hours left until sunset. In fact, given his efficiency, the transmitter could be completed in less than two hours.

Don't you even know what Vegapunk used to make?

Pacifistas with lasers, giant robots, sea monster weapons, artificial Devil Fruits, island-wide air conditioning...

A transmitter meant nothing to him.

But he has other things to collect.

This island contains many technological remnants from ancient kingdoms, some of which Old Bei hasn't fully understood, and he wants to take some with him.

Hope still lies with the Joker.

Strictly speaking, relying entirely on a chaotic and disorganized pirate group would be unwise for Berserker.

The side of order is where he truly shines.

However, Old Berlusconi had no other options.

Apart from the Joker, no other pirate is willing to confront the World Government head-on.

This brings them no benefit whatsoever.

The dragon's son might be able to... but he's still too inexperienced.

After considering it for a while, Old Bei handed over a Den Den Mushi.

The Den Den Mushi is not much different from the regular Den Den Mushi, except that the number 07 is printed on the shell.

The signal diffuser was placed on the research layer, which served as a means for Pakistan to protect the research layer.

"It seems we still need to keep them in check first."

"Just treat it as a bit of entertainment."

It wasn't hard for Baki to see Berlusconi's intentions, but in any collaboration, it's always a matter of mutual benefit.

After finalizing the development of the launcher, he went down to the research layer, where one end of the vacuum pipe connecting the factory layer and the research layer was located.

York is here to fulfill the desires of his various alter egos.

He is currently eating a lot.

I stuffed a bunch of high-calorie foods into my stomach.

When the clown appeared, he even waved to him in a seemingly friendly manner.

Survival is the most basic desire.

The Joker is the one who ensures this desire.

"Can you contact the Five Elders?"

Bucky smiled in return and stood in front of York.

He now has some ideas that he wants to realize through this clone.

"Hmm~ We can both!"

York diligently satisfied the food cravings of his various clones, appearing quite conscientious. He even had goggles hanging from his wavy twin ponytails, and his size was close to that of a giant.

Bucky didn't even reach her calf.

He even had a silly grin on his face while he spoke.

"But you're different."

“The Five Elders might not believe what other Vegapunks say, but they will definitely believe you if you do.”

Bucky squinted, a smile on his face.

The frivolous words immediately turned the atmosphere cold.

York paused for a moment, then popped another piece of cake into his mouth and said憨厚ly, "I don't quite understand what you're saying~"

"Hmm, if it's about cooperation, you should go find the original body."

"You seem to have misunderstood. I'm not here to discuss cooperation."

With a flick of his finger, Bucky's body split into four or five gas ghosts, which faintly circled around York.

"There's one thing Vegapunk and his team still don't understand... who leaked his research on the Poneglyphs to the World Government."

"Only he himself and his alter ego, which synchronizes knowledge and experience with him every day, know about this."

"Uh, isn't it just a coincidence..."

Bucky took another step forward, his grin stretching to his ears.

"Guess where I just came from?"

"Is this the monitoring room, or where your main body and your clone are?"

This problem was very simple for him.

York is one of Vegapunk's six avatars and a traitor.

Besides the message that Bucky had Morgans spread, it was York's leak to the Five Elders that directly prompted Satan to personally lead the expedition.

"Enjoyment is a higher-level desire."

"But survival is the most basic desire, right?"

York stopped eating, her smile vanished, and she felt a great threat from the ghosts.

Survival was threatened.

She remained silent for a long while, even unconsciously putting down the hamburger in her hand.

What do you need me to do?

York raised his head again, his eyes calm.