One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

When the two slashes merged together, the surrounding clouds were swept away, and the round iron plate beneath them creaked.

White breath escaped from Ma Gu's nostrils, his eerie gaze still fixed on the collision of the two slashes.

How many more times can he use that move?!

Even if you devour multiple demons, your stamina will still have a limit, right?

The battle between the Joker and the Five Elders had only lasted two hours, but the intensity of the fight was terrifying.

Even if it were a young, white-bearded man taking on three opponents, he would be panting heavily by now.

After all, even if they are punching bags, they are the world's top punching bags.

As Ma Gu pondered this carefully, he saw the clown's figure suddenly fly out from the chaotic light and smoke amidst the intertwined slashes.

"This madman!"

The faint white flames flickering in the horse bone's hollow eyes hinted at a sense of apprehension.

When the horse's body was covered in sea stone nails, it felt the pain again after an unknown period of time.

The Saint of Vochuli was also sunk into the sea, and his faint whimpers at the bottom of the ocean could still be heard from time to time in their ears.

Another reason is

He saw no fear in the clown's eyes.

Clang!

Bucky slammed the knife down, but the ordinary knife shattered into several pieces upon hitting the first-generation Kitetsu.

"Hehehehehe!"

He certainly wasn't expecting this knife to surpass the first generation of Onikiri; it would still be usable even if the blade shattered into a dozen pieces.

Bucky's body showed no sign of slowing down, allowing the broken blades to pierce his body.

He reached out and grasped the chilling blade of the Daidai Kitetsu.

"Let's play a game."

Bucky's body seemed to be suppressing some kind of power, trembling all over, but his gaze was burning, which made Magu feel a little scared for no reason.

As soon as he opened his mouth, cracks appeared on his body like shattered porcelain.

"Hahaha!"

Nasujuro Sei transformed from a fully beast-like being into a half-beast-like being. He took the Daiichi Kitetsu, which was in his mouth, with both hands. Although his power decreased somewhat, an extremely cold aura, as if from the underworld, spread from the blade and continued to erode upwards from the clown's hands that were gripping the blade.

The clown's body was quickly covered in cold air, as if he had been frozen, and his smile froze.

But that feeling of oppression continued.

Nassou had a very bad feeling and urged the other five elders to help him in a telepathic communication, wanting to kill the Joker in one fell swoop.

Taking advantage of his flight, Mazsanh shook off Wang Zhi's harassment with a clatter, turned around and pounced on the frozen clown like a cannonball, the black flames on his body becoming active and pulsating.

Satan frowned, wanting to get away but unable to leave.

The combination of Momonga and Hancock against Itsumade is somewhat limited, but it would be much easier against the old spider.

“Hmph…” Bucky chuckled twice, the broken blade still embedded in his skin. “I just… just had a new idea.”

He spoke slowly, as if frozen by the cold.

The white flames on Nasujuro's body, in his half-beast form, were burning brightly.

Dangerous, very dangerous!

His Observation Haki was constantly fluctuating, and the seemingly frozen clown in front of him posed a great threat to him.

The clown charged at us on his own...

His knife was cut in half by the Onikiri sword, so he tried to catch it with his hand, which is why he got frozen...

Is this reasonable?

It's unreasonable, but there's a chance!

There's a chance to kill the Joker, this biggest threat!

Nasujiro Sei was unwilling to let this opportunity slip by. As he exuded a chilling aura, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

Itsumade has already descended, spewing black fire.

"A new... Thousand Taels of Dao Transformation!"

Bucky felt his thinking was being limited.

It must be because of the red nose.

You can already use Conqueror's Haki, and you can even use Conqueror's Haki to entangle, so why do you have to entangle it onto your slashes?

Does adding another middleman profit from the price difference?

Why not just wrap it around your body?

Furthermore, since he could use the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit as a launcher to increase the speed of his Divine Escape by more than one level.

Why not just be direct?

He could simply shatter his own body, which was shrouded in Conqueror's Haki.

Direct from the factory, absolutely no middlemen taking a cut!

Gudong.

Bucky swallowed hard; the power of the shockwave within his body had reached an extremely terrifying threshold.

However, he has no intention of stopping yet.

As the shattering force accumulated within his body, his skin cracked like a broken porcelain doll.

Bucky's hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the snake's head just as the strange bird came close to him.

Very slow?

Is it because I've slowed down?

Maz's eyes were full of surprise. As he approached the clown, he found that his movements became very slow, almost to the point of stopping.

There was a sense of disconnect... His eyes darted around, and the cracks on the clown's porcelain doll-like body seemed to be spreading, with black lightning flashing within the cracks.

His own body... He didn't look at himself, but turned to look at Nasujuro Sei, the two of them were in the same situation at this moment.

The horse's body... resembled a straw placed in a water glass, exhibiting a refraction phenomenon.

Is that all?

The sense of threat that Maz could feel showed no signs of fading.

At that moment, he saw the clown tilt his head slightly, his smile cheerful.

"Try...to survive."

Long——

The shattering power that had been suppressed to the extreme within Bucky finally erupted, and a tangible white ball of light instantly enveloped the entire plaza.

Black lightning flashed within the ball of light.

This scene... if Shanks were here, he would probably find it somewhat familiar, like the scene when Captain America's Divine Evasion collided with Whitebeard's Tremor-Breaking.

The two overlap, and it's far more complex than just one plus one.

Black lightning bolts shot out like rolling thunder, and the iron plate beneath their feet suddenly shattered into several pieces. Squirrel and Hancock both chose to flee immediately.

Worrying about the clown was definitely unnecessary.

The real problem is how to piece this thing back together, right?

The ball of light and black lightning raged one after another. After his thousand taels of light were transformed, the round iron plate under his feet was overturned, leaving only a mark of red moss.

Neither Saint Nasshoulang nor Saint Maz could be seen, while Satan was further away, with only half of his body remaining.

The spider's legs still bore traces of seastone, slowing its recovery.

Where's the clown?

The flying squirrel was sweating profusely. If it had been brushed against something, it would have been crippled or killed.

What's this move called again?

So you're using the "Thousand Taels of Transformation" move... Remember this, and when you see a clown in the future, use this move and run as far away as you can!

Hancock crouched down and picked up a black shard from the ground.

If there are no surprises, this is the Joker…

How do we put it together for him?

With two of the Five Elders gone, the pressure on the group eased considerably. While picking up the Joker fragments, they even had time to examine the disc beneath their feet.

Before we knew it, the disc had risen to a high altitude where the clouds were thin and the starry sky seemed to be right above us.

With the clanging of gears, the Uranus Ring began to slowly turn again.

Fearing that some Joker fragments might fall, Hancock sped up the collection process considerably.

The flying squirrel, however, had a somewhat amused expression.

The Joker made him collect the fragments, but now it's his turn to collect the Joker's fragments.

"Gah!"

What's the situation now?

After the commotion subsided, Arne dared to carry Morgans up, eager to gather firsthand intelligence.

"We won?"

He then saw two half-crippled Five Elders, as well as Hancock and her companions collecting the fragments.

The round iron plate also cracked, revealing countless red moss underneath, densely packed like intertwined capillaries.

"If we're just talking about the Five Elders, then yes."

The flying squirrel's words carried a hint of loneliness.