One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Pakistan was also divided into many pieces.

Fortunately, he didn't miss any spots, and his strength recovered somewhat. He began to use his knife to guide the sandworms in their digging direction.

Since he couldn't determine his location underground, he relied on a permanent pointer.

The permanent pointer points to the new world of Egherd.

Although it may be a bit crooked, as long as the sandworm digs its way through, it will eventually be able to leave.

Pakistan has no intention of surfacing for the time being.

This operation was a great success. Not only did they manage to utilize the abilities of the Hobby-Hobby Fruit and the Tremor-Tremor Fruit to their full potential, but they also managed to greet Im.

As long as he doesn't mind that his lair has been buried.

Perhaps?

Mary Geoise was destroyed once again.

Thanks to the successive interventions of the sandworms and Im, the underground of Mary Geoise was riddled with holes, like cheese gnawed by rats, and multiple sinkholes occurred in a single day.

At the center of the city, only a few pointed roofs can be seen stubbornly emerging from the sand.

Most of the Celestial Dragons have retreated to the outskirts, while a small number have become one with Pangaea forever.

The Five Elders entered Pangu City from the dome.

It felt like entering a basement, where the light was suddenly swallowed up.

Only two candles could be lit.

Saint Satan and Saint Nassullang each held a lamp, while Saint Maz and Saint Vocuri each carried Saint Pit on one shoulder.

Piet Saint's face was extremely gloomy, and his short golden hair seemed to be coated with a layer of gray.

His body only reached his ribs.

His ribs and below disappeared, and the suit was loose and baggy on him.

"I can feel its presence."

This is the worst thing for the Five Elders.

Even if the Joker really destroyed that part of his body, it wouldn't be a big deal; Pittor Saint could grow it all back in less than an hour.

But he could still feel that this part of the body was unharmed except that it was not on him.

How can it heal without a wound?

"Lord Im should have captured the clown. Once the clown is dead, his power will disappear."

Satan offered a word of comfort, and Ban Su's old face unexpectedly relaxed somewhat.

Compared to Piet Saint's experience of escaping by cutting off his tail, his own experience of being launched into space didn't seem so shameful.

Indeed, happiness is always relative.

Satan coughed heavily in his mind, reminding himself that he was fundamentally different from those ant-like humans, and that such weak emotions were not suitable for him.

"The tremors underground have stopped. Let's go see Lord Im."

Nasshoulang Sheng adjusted his glasses; there was indeed no movement coming from underground, and the five of them were now inside Pangu City.

Wherever the candlelight shone, there were only broken walls and ruins, and people who had no time to escape and were buried under the brick walls and pillars.

Many of them are Celestial Dragons.

"Aokiji's performance this time was really incompetent, as was Momousagi's."

"The navy has become incredibly dull since he took over."

Before they had even walked through a corridor, the Five Elders had already pinned the blame on Aokiji.

"We should have pushed Kizaru up there from the start. Although he always seems lazy, at least he's not as weak as Aokiji!"

“Sakazuki was the better choice, but unfortunately he committed heinous crimes.”

"Speaking of which, Red Dog should be arriving at Mary Geoise soon, right?"

In the dimly lit corridor, several old men walked side by side. The old men on both sides carried candles, while the two old men in the middle carried the statue of Saint Piet, who looked the youngest but was also the most forlorn.

Although it wasn't a spacious conference hall, they all felt it necessary to discuss the relevant matters here.

Piet Saint did not participate; he was still trying to reclaim his other half.

"Hmm, I think we should let Red Dog take charge of the entire CP organization. Spandam, that good-for-nothing, has already stepped down."

"What should we do about his identity?"

"On the surface, he can no longer live."

"Just pick a mask for him to wear."

As they were talking, Piet Saint finally spoke up.

Will he agree?

Piet Saint is now very insecure.

What happened underground dealt him a significant blow.

He was somewhat like Satan when he first returned from space, always needing to withdraw into himself for a while.

After all, he had spent his entire life above all living beings, almost at the level of a god, and now he had not only been defeated but also humiliated in this way.

It's normal to need some time to adjust your mindset.

Saint Satan hadn't recovered yet, but seeing Saint Pitt like this, he immediately regained his confidence.

At least he was controlled by others because of the influence of Seastone, unlike Pittor Saint, who was defeated on his own turf—underground.

"The power to execute justice can only be given to him by the World Government. Any other action is vigilante justice, which is not a crime under the law."

The crescent-shaped beard of Saint Vochuli is a martial god of magic, and he can easily characterize these matters.

The surge in the number of pirates is also inextricably linked to this old man.

After all, the World Government defines pirates as anyone who sets sail without permission.

The standards for obtaining permits to go to sea were entirely in the hands of the kings of each country.

They were a group of brilliant minds who, following the advice of the Celestial Dragons, were able to create an isolated society within their own country.

The dark corridor had come to an end. The thick doors had collapsed after several shakes, and a section of the dome had also collapsed, allowing sunlight to shine down from below.

It's like the dividing line between the Five Elders and the Void Throne.

The five elders took two steps and then stopped.

Under the slanting sunlight, it is clear that two bottomless chasms exist between the steps, dividing the entire Void Throne into three sections.

Nineteen kingly weapons of various styles tilted to the side.

In the shadows where the sunlight couldn't reach, Satan raised the candle in his hand, and could clearly see the claw marks left by the giant beast scratching at the two sides of the crack.

However, Satan soon regretted taking that extra glance.

An indescribable terror descended upon him; the great man on the throne had not shown such a chilling gaze for centuries.

The clown escaped... escaped from Lord Im's grasp!?

Saint Satan wasn't the only one who felt the chill; Saint Pitt did too.

His face suddenly turned extremely ashen, as if he had blended into the sunless areas of the castle.

The clown ran away... and his own body ran further and further away...

The clown ran away with his body!

What kind of mess is this?!

What could that guy possibly do with his body?!

Piet Saint felt that life was bleak and even felt a slight hatred for the other four old men.

If they had been willing to come down and help me back then, I wouldn't have ended up like this...

"The Three-Eyed Clan... what's going on?"

Imsen's cold voice was like a gust of wind that swept down from the throne, sending a chill down the spines of the five old men.

Lord Im is clearly furious now.

What did the clown do?

Three-eyed tribe?

The Five Elders exchanged glances, recalling the storytelling session that lasted for over an hour after the Joker released Satan.

There are also short stories about Im that are published from time to time in the Morgans News.

This…

Can you speak?

After exchanging glances, their expressions became very determined.

I absolutely cannot tell you! I must never tell you!

At the very least, you can't say it when Lord Im is clearly about to fly into a rage!

"Lord Im."

Nassou bowed slightly, "This is a rumor deliberately spread by the Joker in an attempt to undermine the legitimacy of the World Government's rule."

"The newspaper involved has been completely sealed off by us, and the relevant reporters and newspapers have also been destroyed."

"Just like the past, people will forget all of this in ten years."

Older people like to reminisce about the past, and those who live a long life also like to talk about the history of the past, and Im is no exception.

Nasujiro's use of historical events to cover up his own mistakes demonstrates remarkable quick wit.

Lord Im must not be allowed to know that his secret was leaked from a Celestial Dragon.

At least in the eyes of the Five Elders, the clown did learn of Lord Im's existence only through the Celestial Dragons.

Will I pass?