One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

However, because of the new world, I've been too lazy to set off.

"That's what makes it interesting..."

Bucky muttered to himself, "If the world and its people were as clear and unchanging as a memory in my mind..."

So what's the difference between him and the world of comics or novels?

Like a gardener who gets up early to trim the flowers, he hummed a little tune as he trimmed Moria’s black orb of light piece by piece.

Yes, I even kept some of them.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

"Joker, what did you do to me?"

Driven by passion, Moria was suddenly jolted to the ground by the shock of his wounds, and his reason, which had been clouded by passion, returned to its former heights.

"Don't worry, it's just to remind you of your original aspirations."

Bucky said something indifferently.

Ignoring Moria's rolling around on the ground, Morgans walked over with a clattering thud.

“Mr. Bucky.”

He held a newspaper in his hand, and his greeting was a mixture of joy and fear.

fear

A very familiar word.

Bucky smiled slightly. He had once been terrified by such fear, but he later found the best way to dispel it.

That is to become fear itself.

"Take your time, my intelligence officer."

However, his fear did not stem from harsh words or severe treatment.

His actions are the key to making him the embodiment of fear itself.

“Okay.” Morgans nodded with a smirk.

It seems like I'm really tied to this man.

He couldn't even muster the slightest thought of betrayal.

Moriah, whose mind seemed to have been altered, had shattered their spirits.

Becoming this man's tool might involve many terrifying moments, but at least you won't have to face him.

This is the greatest comfort.

"I have already contacted the newspaper's headquarters."

"The final outcome of that war has also been announced."

Morgans eagerly handed over the newspaper and the bounty poster.

The bounty poster for Bucky himself has already been seen by Moria.

A bounty of 1.2 billion for three Celestial Dragons.

On average, a Celestial Dragon is worth 400 million.

Buggy felt he should point the way for the pirates of this world.

Oh, right, we also have to deduct the original $200 million bounty on Pakistan's warships.

Those three Celestial Dragons can't even scrape together a 1 billion bounty.

It's not even worth two-thirds of the value of Charles's basement.

Besides him, there's also the bounty on Morgans' head.

"Morgons the Liar has offered a bounty of 500 million Berries."

Bucky had a sly smile on his face.

It seems that world governments are not unaware of the power of public opinion.

They immediately label the other party.

However, he felt that Morgans' abilities should be more than that.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bucky."

Morgans patted the front of his tie.

"The World Economic News remains the best-selling newspaper on this sea. Apart from my newspaper-delivering seagulls, no one dares to say they can deliver the newspaper to every island!"

Even this part of the sea!

He has been working hard these past few days to contact the newspaper-delivering seagulls in order to get the latest information.

Immediate time is life.

In addition to the bounty orders, newspapers published extensive reports on the Navy's achievements in the Marineford War.

Whitebeard, one of the Four Emperors, has been declared dead.

Along with his captains, most of them were killed or wounded.

They also announced that Blackbeard and Gecko Moria would be stripped of their Shichibukai status.

Yes, there's a line of parentheses after Moria's name that says he's been killed.

I wonder what Moria's reaction will be when he sees this, rolling around on the ground.

Aside from that, there was little mention of casualties among the navy itself.

However, this is only publicly available information.

Bucky raised his eyes.

Morgans, the head of the intelligence industry and one of the emperors on earth, took the initiative to say: "Regarding the naval casualties, the confirmed information is that Fleet Admiral Sengoku is seriously injured and in a coma. The three admirals are all injured, but none of them are serious. It is estimated that a new fleet admiral will be chosen from among the three."

"Moreover, the Navy's elite forces suffered heavy casualties in this war, with more than ten vice admirals killed. The branches in the Grand Line and the New World have entered a temporary period of weakness, and they can't even take care of the Sabaody Archipelago, which is right next door!"

"More importantly, all the territories in the New World that were originally occupied by the Whitebeard Pirates have been vacated, and the pirates in the New World have gone mad."

"There are also many pirates imitating your actions, capturing nobles from member states and openly auctioning them off using their naval ranks as the price!"

Morgans' eyes grew brighter.

This chaotic situation is a harbinger of a series of big news stories.

His voice was filled with excitement, “Mr. Bucky, the whole world has fallen into chaos.”

Is it chaotic?

That's a really good state of mind.

Bucky felt a slight sense of anticipation, hoping that the chaos would give rise to something.

After all, who wouldn't want to stand up for justice when they're not forced to?

"This is just the beginning."

What meaning did the chaos bring him?

Chaos itself?

No.

His pleasure lies in the panic that arises when order collapses.

He turned around, and the words that came out beneath his neurotic smile were surprisingly magnetic.

Let's add some smiles to this serious world.

"Of course, that includes you, my combatant candidate, Mr. Gecko Moria."

Bucky bent down and kindly helped the somewhat nervous Moria up.

The former Shichibukai leader harbored deep resentment.

But I dared not say another word.

"Hmm, let's choose between Mary Geoise and Fishman Island."

Please vote for me!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 42 Moonlight Moria

Chapter 42 Moonlight Moria

The moonlight over the sea is sometimes a captivating, flushed red.

Reflected on the deep sea, it looked as if a whole ship of red wine had been suddenly poured out.

It is both sinister and incredibly alluring.

Of course, it's also possible that it might tip over.

blood.

With a thud.

On a maroon pirate ship.

A tall man wearing a pirate captain's hat tossed a nobleman dressed in fine silk into the sea like a sack.

Bright red blood kept seeping from the nobleman's body.

Like a red orchid suddenly blooming on this intoxicating sea.

The pirate captain's eyes were slightly glazed, but he couldn't help but take a swig of the expensively decorated tequila in his hand.

This was the nobleman's treasure, and also their spoils of war.

Compared to this strong liquor, what he used to drink could only be called wheat juice.

And that's not all.