The more magnificent and decaying something is, the more valuable it is to destroy.

"Mr. Bucky, I'm here!"

Morgans flapped its wings and climbed up the main pole with some difficulty; birds that cannot fly do indeed face more difficulties in life.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

Unlike Bucky, who wanted to see the destruction of order, this intelligence emperor only wanted to see big news.

Good or bad, it doesn't matter!

Bucky didn't care about those looks.

There must be a desire to hold these tools firmly in one's hands.

Fear alone is not enough.

He realized this very early on.

"Let's send a message to the World Government."

"A message?" Morgans asked, holding his notebook.

“Yes.” Bucky stroked his chin and chuckled, “Just tell them that the ghosts of God Valley have come to seek revenge.”

Valley of the Gods? !

Morgans' eyes widened in surprise.

"You've always known?"

Why does Lord Buggy know about God Valley?

The World Government had blocked all the news, and Buggy hadn't even boarded the ship yet.

No, that's not right either!

It's normal for Lord Buggy to know such secrets, since he was once on that ship!

"I knew it. How could someone like you suddenly decide to come to the Terror Triangle?"

The birdman looked as if he had just realized something.

"So you already knew that the Terror Tripod was part of the Valley of Gods."

"?"

Bucky turned his head, slightly puzzled.

The "ghosts" he just mentioned were clearly Captain John and Silver Axe.

However, Morgans's words also confirmed his earlier guess.

Even Moria didn't have the extravagance to build an island.

Furthermore, the ship's origin, the Western Sea, is also the location where the God Valley Incident took place.

This answer is not surprising.

"But Lord Buggy, what if the Admiral comes directly after we release the news?"

He did not ask who he was seeking revenge against.

Nearly 80% of those in this world who carry deep-seated hatred seek revenge against the Celestial Dragons.

However, the incident at God Valley did leave a significant impact on the Celestial Dragons.

Yes, that was also the time when I earned my first pot of gold from the World Government.

Morgans recalled that when he was a rookie journalist, he received a hefty hush money from the World Government for documenting such an astonishing event.

"Then you can send another message to the pirates, especially the Supernovas."

Bucky hadn't forgotten that one of the Supernovas in this generation was a Navy spy.

Where are we now, Fishman Island?

He wasn't sure, but Bucky believed Morgans had the ability to get the message out.

"It is said that Whitebeard's remnants are preparing to take revenge on Marineford."

He thought of the corpses of the Whitebeard Pirates that Moria had collected and felt that there was nothing wrong with this statement.

"Give it to pirates?" Morgans was taken aback, not quite understanding.

He then asked with some concern, "But what if the World Government remains unmoved?"

He was referring to this smokescreen message.

Well, in his view, their goal was still to bomb Mary Geoise, after all, it was all planned out, wasn't it?

"Then let's go bomb Marineford! I heard they've put a lot of effort into rebuilding it."

Bucky patted Birdman on the shoulder.

"Well, if they keep Mary Geoise and Marineford under tight guard, then we'll just blow up Impel Down."

He licked his lips. "I'm not picky. Enies Lobby is fine too. I just want to watch some fireworks."

"Of course, it would be best if they could feel fear."

The allure of an explosion lies not only in its fleeting brilliance, but also in the anticipation that lingers while waiting for it to happen.

Anyway, Bucky is looking forward to it, and he can't care what the World Government people think.

"Use your imagination and spread more information to create an atmosphere of panic for the world government."

"Where will it be bombed in the end?"

Bucky's face broke into an exceptionally bright smile. "My big news, you haven't forgotten."

"You have no plans."

Morgans felt a strange thrill as he looked at that smile.

He felt he had underestimated the clown's madness.

Then he chuckled softly:

"Yes, no matter where it's bombed, it'll be big news."

Night was falling.

A penguin-shaped pirate ship emerged from the jaws of the triangular sail.

On the rather cramped deck.

The secretary gull was flapping something incessantly with its broad wings.

Four Den Den Mushi, each with a different function, surrounded him.

The underground leader of the intelligence industry began to demonstrate his value, and Ou, as his secretary, naturally had to get busy.

Value is the biggest difference between them and staple food.

Especially Secretary Ou.

He hadn't forgotten the cold look that madman had given him when the food on the ship was almost gone.

It terrifies even the seagulls!

However, what he is doing now is something that will terrify the world.

Enies Lobby, Marineford, Mary Geoise, and even the underwater prison will begin to tremble at the message he is about to send out.

Of course, it's difficult to make people believe baseless rumors, even with the World Economic News Agency as a guarantor.

However, Bucky did not intend for Morgans to do so.

If you provide more evidence to support the news, people will naturally believe it.

"Lord Buggy, where shall we go now?"

Morgans couldn't suppress his doubts and asked.

His professional instincts as a journalist made him always like to get to the bottom of things.

Are you hungry?

Bucky tapped his fingers lightly on the gunwale, the wood making rhythmic thuds.

The busy secretary, Ou, suddenly felt a chill run through her body.

"what?"

"I'm hungry, let's go to the island for a late-night snack."

"Well, if all goes well."

Bucky's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

In the past, he felt like a dog chasing after a car, completely unaware of what he was supposed to be doing.

Once we catch up... then we'll have something to do.

And now...

He felt like he had never gotten out of the car.

On an antique train that always exudes a sense of decay and antiquity, covered in rust, making you want to scrub it thoroughly with a water gun!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 45 The Clown Gang

"It's foggy tonight."

"Isn't it better for us if there's fog?"

Area 44, Sabaody Archipelago.

This is the only place on the island, besides the naval base port, where small and medium-sized ships can be moored.

Ryder and his gang paid a considerable price to take over this place.

The time for continuous gains has now begun.

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