One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

It is reasonable to use an ark to respond to a flood.

The fact that the ark carried fishmen and mermaids to deal with the flood is somewhat fantastical.

It's a bit like... a knight carrying his horse on his shoulders to participate in a horse race.

As for Elephant God, he had only heard about him.

Even so, Morgans found it highly credible.

However, Alabasta doesn't seem to have anything particularly noteworthy, even though they have been a nation for thousands of years.

A renowned journalist with questions would naturally not let go of the person in front of him, who could be considered the most knowledgeable person in the world.

He shared his questions with Old Berlusconi.

"This brings me to another of my guesses."

Having said so much, Vegapunk didn't mind saying a little more, and his talkative spirit was rising.

These speculations and studies were absolutely taboo during the World Government era; Old Man Berlusconi didn't even have several clones synchronized with him.

If it were an ordinary person, Old Bei would have shut up long ago.

The world government hasn't collapsed yet.

Knowing this would be a heinous crime.

But compared to the Joker's crimes, it's nothing.

So he could talk about it with the Jokers without any pressure.

"Of course, it's just a guess."

He used his long tongue to feel the inside of the cup; the temperature was just right.

First came a disclaimer stating that they were not responsible for any consequences.

The conclusion Vegapunk reached during his historical research is that a great flood will occur in the world, but what he is about to say is merely his speculation based on years of observation in the world government.

He then took a small sip, completely ignoring the furious expression on the face of the big news.

The intelligence chief, a former journalist, instinctively wanted to dig deeper into the details of an event and couldn't stand only revealing a fraction of what was said.

It looks like a knife is being held to this big head's neck!

The birdman rarely showed any ferocity, but he still had to put on a show of listening attentively, holding up his big head.

Having a background as a journalist, he knows how to guide his target to speak.

Vegapunk didn't keep him hanging for too long. After putting down his coffee, he found a comfortable spot to sit down and talk.

"Not only Alabasta, but also the G20 countries that originally formed the world government, were not prepared to deal with the great flood."

His expression became much more serious, and he bit his tongue a few times.

"The reasons are varied."

"First of all, apart from the Neferutari family of Alabasta, the royal families of other kingdoms have all moved directly to Mary Geoise. On the red line continent, which is thousands of meters high, there is of course no need to worry too much about tsunamis."

"Only countries associated with the legendary Joy Boy have preparedness measures to deal with tsunamis and floods."

This brings up another problem that has plagued the world for a long time.

Why is the Nefertari family unwilling to relocate to the Holy Land?

Previously, it could be seen as a reluctance to leave their homeland, but if Nefertari knew there would be a great flood and still didn't move, it becomes somewhat puzzling.

"I don't know much about the Nefertari family either. My guesses are mainly about the Celestial Dragons."

"To be precise, it's about their national treasure and Im."

"These are some speculations I made based on the Five Elders' casual use of the Holy Mother's Flame."

"They are quite familiar with this technology."

Old Bei raised his head again and looked at the Fusion Furnace and the Holy Mother's Flame. These were not his inventions, but replicas based on ancient research.

"Add to what the clown told me before, about Im."

I suspect that, in addition to Im's own abilities, he may also possess an ancient weapon capable of triggering tsunamis or earthquakes!

It's still hard to say whether he's a Heavenly King.

"Tsunami...earthquake..."

Morgans' eyes darted around, his face grew paler, and fear was palpable.

He thought of the Valley of the Gods.

As someone who experienced it firsthand, he knew very well what the fate of God Valley would be.

A massive earthquake split God Valley into several pieces, and the suddenly surging seawater completely submerged the island.

Finally, the island disappeared without a trace and could no longer be found on any map.

How familiar I am with that great kingdom!

"Then won't our place be flooded at any moment?!"

Morgans suddenly felt that the ground beneath his feet had become very unsafe.

Think about what they did here?

They launched Satan, one of the Five Elders, into outer space in front of everyone.

Well, for an ordinary person, this might be a source of great honor.

But Satan is not.

He was forcibly strapped to it and circled around outer space in the form of a ghost spider.

It can be said to be extremely conspicuous.

Full of hatred.

Now that Old Bey suspects that Im, the leader of the Five Elders, possesses weapons capable of triggering tsunamis and earthquakes, how could Morgans not be afraid?

He was a witness to the God Valley Incident.

"Don't worry," Old Man Bell said calmly. "The weapons we use will always come at a price. Even the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, which can destroy the world, will have the side effect of damaging the user's body."

He jumped off the seat again, put his hands behind his back, and took two more steps.

"As long as we don't provoke Im, the matter of the Five Elders won't warrant that guy getting involved personally."

Didn't you cause any trouble?

Morgans recalled the various short articles about Im published by the news agency and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Short essays are secondary.

He also thought of the intelligence he had just received today.

With a trembling voice, he asked, "Did sinking Pangu City count as provoking Im?"

Surely... they wouldn't be that stingy?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 251 The Meaning of the Creator

How long has it been raining?

Tina came out of the cabin and saw that the bow deck was piled with water two fingers high, and the drainage outlets on both sides of the deck looked like waterfalls.

This is still the deck section where water can be drained relatively easily; in other areas where water has accumulated, crew members are already using manpower to scoop water out.

“It’s been a whole day since this morning.”

The ship's navigator answered her, "Miss Tina, should we go and pick up Lord Sakazuki...?"

"The water is too high; the harbor is no longer visible. If a tsunami were to hit now, the entire island would probably be submerged."

Tina bit her lip; the rain had completely soaked her suit.

As the navigator had predicted, not only was the rain torrential, but the waves at sea were also rising higher and higher.

The town on FOOD… Island originally had a high slope, but thanks to the efforts of the clown and Kizaru, it has long since become a large pit and has now been filled in to form a lake.

And the two continued their sabotage…

This island is really unlucky to have run into this group of nature creatures.

After hesitating for a moment, Tina waved her hand and said:

"Move over there first, but be careful not to get stranded."

Docks are not a problem now; the real trouble is if they accidentally run aground.

The warships, marked with burning symbols, slowly approached.

On the other side, a wooden ship, towed by two snakes, was also approaching the island.

The center of the rain curtain.

After flashing countless times, the red light dimmed once again.

However, this time, neither the red light nor the cracks lit up again, as if they had reached a certain limit and were beginning to change form.

A clanging sound came from the rain.

"The battle was exhilarating!"

Bucky's mouth was stretched wide, he laughed incessantly, and his expression was completely insane.

His body looked as if it were covered with a charred, brittle shell, his face was covered in sores from high-temperature burns, and the bone in his right elbow was protruding.

But it didn't affect his joy at all!

The searing pain from the molten lava and the groans of agony from his overwhelmed body blended into a beautiful symphony in Bucky's mind.

The power of shattering, the application of splitting, and the gas ghost—the thrill of constantly pushing one's own abilities to the limit and clashing with opponents capable of killing oneself…

awesome!

That's how crazy we should be!