One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"Gods evade, shatter."

The black lightning and the shattered ball of light swept side by side, instantly obliterating countless mossy tentacles and hurtling straight towards Im.

The goat-like monster's lifeless eyes finally showed a slight tremor.

His grayish-red pupils seemed to focus, then tilted slightly.

The wind seemed to have stopped.

Breathing also became incredibly slow.

Bucky felt that even turning his head had become extremely difficult, and the wildly swirling moss tentacles suddenly became extremely quiet.

It looked like they were crawling.

In the blink of an eye, the goat monster had overcome countless obstacles and arrived in front of Bucky.

Those dead fish eyes actually revealed anger and disgust.

"Keep playing."

Bucky spoke haltingly, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Im's arm pierced through his chest.

It hurts so much!

Flesh and blood were pierced, blood vessels and organs were squeezed, nerves emitted an extreme wail to the brain, and blood flowed out of the leak.

"You are not a continuation of that war."

After venting his anger, Im spoke for the first time.

The world government has already thoroughly investigated Pakistan's background.

Bucky is just Bucky. He doesn't have the will of D, nor is he a race being judged, nor does he inherit any will.

He has no connection to the war that has continued for eight hundred years.

Therefore, Im was puzzled.

"That war?"

Bucky chuckled, his laughter almost making him breathless.

The feeling of drafts through my chest became even stronger.

"Do you think I have to be some kind of war heir, belong to a certain camp, or have Nika's abilities to have achieved what I have now?"

Im looked nonchalant and even seemed to have the clown under his thumb.

But the reality is that the world government is completely gone.

The moment the Five Elders were all dead, this government, composed of twenty kingdoms and major member states, was declared dead.

"Everyone should have it."

Im's dead fish eyes drooped.

His hair was lake blue.

"Hmph... Hahahaha... I just... I just saw how well you hid it, and I was thinking... Ah, what would it be like if I revealed it to the world?"

"You know, someone like me... cough cough!"

The clown coughed up black blood, his face turning deathly pale.

"I don't care about will or war."

I like you just the way you are.

"Hahahahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, and could feel the arm that had pierced his chest retracting, its dark, rough fingers tearing open the flesh of his chest and reaching for his heart.

"You are afraid!"

The clown seemed to see right through the goat monster's fierce exterior and its disguise.

"You want to sit in that position, but you're afraid of being attacked by the masses, so you made twenty swords and an empty throne."

"You want the greatest power in the world, yet you're afraid of being discovered!"

"so!"

"You could no longer hide your existence. When a huge number of people from all over the world rushed toward you, and the cliffs of the Red Earth collapsed, you couldn't wait to engulf the entire world."

You're terrified!

Black flames spread from Im's body to the Joker, like greedy worms, clinging to every inch of his flesh.

Im's fingers were already pressed against the clown's heart, which was beating slower and slower.

"I'm not afraid."

The dead fish eyes seemed unchanged.

"Only those who are terrified will say they are not afraid." The clown's lips curled into a smile.

"After all, that's how you won the last war, isn't it?"

The dead fish eyes could no longer be concealed; his eyes suddenly widened and stared intently at the clown, and that strange, domineering aura that seemed to freeze the wind, water, and clouds swept over him once more.

Im's fingers remained pressed against his heart, trying to move them several times without moving them away.

"I won't let you die so easily."

He picked up the clown like a trophy.

You will see.

The scene where everyone worships me as a god!

The red moss continued to dance wildly, the mountain of Upside Down was completely shattered, and the seawater finally crossed this insurmountable barrier and merged together.

The seawater, flowing from completely opposite directions, clashed against each other, forming a huge whirlpool at the foot of the Upside-Down Mountain.

The bottom of the vortex is empty.

Bucky looked up and saw this scene.

"Laffdru, hehehehe."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 283 The Final Island!

What was it like when I last arrived in Laugh Tale?

Bucky rummaged through his memory, and the scene he could recall was roughly... a group of whales gathered together and circled, forming a whirlpool.

Raphdru is at the center of the vortex.

To be precise, it should be on the seabed.

Im didn't want the clown to die so easily.

The moss tentacles wrapped around him, the glowing moss binding him tightly and stopping the bleeding.

It's still hanging upside down.

Bucky struggled for a moment, then realized that Im was still somewhat cautious.

Not only were they wrapped up like a mummy, but they also squeezed several bundles of moss onto his original wound.

Taking advantage of this break, he tried to replay the details of Im's move as closely as possible. It was similar to Conqueror's Haki, but seemed to be a level higher.

Even though Bucky possesses Conqueror's Haki, his body was caught off guard and immediately lost its ability to resist.

"I'm really not used to it."

"I thought I could play a little longer."

His tone was full of regret. If he hadn't been tied up so tightly, he would have wanted to go down and bow. "Lord Aminosim, I am so ashamed that I didn't let you have your fill."

Im turned his head and looked around. Apart from his mouth and eyes, the clown was bound very tightly, but his mouth was still grinning.

Aren't you afraid of dying?

He really couldn't understand why the clown was laughing.

Even if He didn't kill him, the Joker would only suffer a slow death in this state. Why can't I see any fear in this guy's eyes?

Instead, there was a feeling of... finally being able to be free.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid."

"But I just thought of something funny."

Bucky feared his death was too insignificant.

And whether one can return to Gotham City after death.

Ideally, I could take my abilities back with me, so I could create even more fun.

"I'm thinking, why don't you just be more decisive?"

"Kill me, it's that simple."

Bucky chuckled a few more times, even stretching his body to expose his neck.

The moss bundles tightened considerably.

Looking at his smile, Im was even less inclined to kill the guy so simply. If he couldn't see pain and regret on the guy's face, he would feel like he had failed.

"Will do."

Then kill him.

Im's expression remained unchanged, only the red moss tightened considerably.

His long life had made him exceptionally calm. The Joker saw him as a source of amusement, and it was also because of the Joker that he was able to feel anger again.

Im hadn't felt this way in a long time.

The only regret is that the person wearing that straw hat... never appeared again.