One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"captain!"

...

"captain!"

...

"captain!"

He shouted very loudly, completely disregarding his own sarcastic attitude just now.

The little giant was right. They were prisoners destined for eternal hell, and having one choice was incredibly lucky.

"It's Captain Bucky!"

Arne suddenly perked up, his eyes filled with a hint of fervor, and he couldn't wait to correct him.

"Captain Bucky!"

...

"Captain Bucky!"

...

Corresponding to the shouts were bursts of gunfire coming from the passage leading to the upper level.

It seems they still dare not use cannons in the lower decks of the warship…

Otherwise, if a hole is blown up, they will be the ones in trouble.

Bucky's lips curled slightly; he was quite satisfied with the stress game he had designed, only that time was a bit tight.

Otherwise, he would prefer to design a game that better tests human nature...

Just like literary masterpieces in the eyes of some critics, if a work doesn't explore human nature, it might be thrown out of the ranks of masterpieces by critics.

But for him, what he really wanted to see was the agonizing look on the other person's face when faced with a choice.

It's really fun.

He also didn't forget the intelligence he had heard through his wandering ear.

Once you get inside the Gate of Justice, getting out will be much more troublesome.

Bucky chuckled sinisterly. "Alright, alright, my navigator candidate."

"Please release my dear crew members quickly."

"They should be eager to seize our own pirate ship."

"it is good!"

Arne nodded quickly, and the word "candidate," which the captain often used, no longer sounded so jarring.

This isn't a big deal.

For these cunning and despicable pirates, just throw them a knife or a wrench and they can pry open the prison door themselves.

A group of burly figures gathered behind Bucky, appearing as if a pair of black wings had been spread behind him in the dim light of the night.

"So, Captain, what are the next instructions...?"

Habul shook off the heavy chains binding him and looked at Bucky with a darting gaze, as if he had some other thoughts in mind.

He hesitated for a moment before asking in a simple and honest tone.

Bucky was not surprised by such looks.

After all, how much of a hot-blooded pirate filter would he have to wear to think that these sea raiders would have any sense of trust or loyalty?

The reason they maintain this attitude is simply because they are under pressure that they have deliberately created.

However, I only used them as tools...

"Only by defeating the enemy before you can you earn the right to continue living."

Bucky chuckled softly, his tone not overly loud, yet his words resonated with the prisoners.

"And by seizing this warship, you will have the power to once again roam this sea, returning in a way that strikes fear into the hearts of your haters..."

strength."

Survival and revenge.

For these prisoners, it was the most primal and direct driving force.

Haters…

Habler thought of the crew members who had betrayed him…

His fist hardened instantly.

A dull thud came from between the cabin and the upper deck at just the right moment.

Boom—

The last obstacle blocking the lower passage was cleaved in two by a crescent-shaped blade.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 5 From the East China Sea

"dross!"

Brigadier General Brownie spat, showing utter disdain for this rabble.

Even a hint of annoyance.

Enraged that these scumbags dared to disregard him so much, brazenly climbing out of the dog cage!

But this is for the best.

When Magellan asks again, he'll have a reason to respond.

Brownie quietly raised his target of killing half of them to two-thirds in his mind.

They were just a bunch of pirate scum anyway, and no one will appeal their deaths.

"Don't let a single scumbag get away!"

He shouted loudly.

The well-trained marines filed in from the passage behind Brownie, forming a square in the shape of a "I" towards the group of prisoners.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Bucky and the others, making them shudder.

At least in the first half of the Grand Line, such musket formations still had a strong deterrent effect, and even some prisoners began to waver.

They stood coldly in front of the passageway to the upper deck, blocking all the prisoners' hope of survival.

Every step forward reduces the space for maneuver that the prisoners have painstakingly carved out.

Magellan could accept pirate prisoners mutinying and being killed during transport, but he would never accept a prisoner escaping.

But that's exactly what Bucky wants to see.

He kept his head down, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes constantly scanning the various expressions on the faces of the pirates…

Greed, ferocity, cunning... these are the most common descriptions of the profession of pirate.

To put it more politely, it's called having a spirit of adventure.

In summary, it's about animalistic instincts.

The bestial nature of pirates.

It is the bestiality formed in the face of a turbulent and unpredictable sea, and a career fraught with peril.

What Bucky did was to gradually bring out the bestiality of these jackals, forcing them to have no other choice but to fight desperately!

Survival and hatred are the best catalysts.

"shooting!"

Brownie's expression was stern, and he gave the order to fire without hesitation.

He didn't care what the pirates thought.

boom--

The strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled the entire cabin, and blood spurted from between the skin and flesh.

Then a burly figure emerged from the smoke, his arm, rough as rock, raised to the side.

"I'd rather die than go to that prison and become a slave to those scum!"

Habler's roar drowned out the gunfire as he charged fearlessly toward the naval formation.

Habul and the others could guess a little about how the pirate captains openly sold on the Sabaody Archipelago came to be.

"Let's give it our all!"

"The rum is still waiting for me!"

"Kill these navy men!"

The group of pirate prisoners howled, picked up the chains that had just bound them and used them as weapons, and charged menacingly toward the navy's formation.

This scene truly embodies the spirit of a heroic warrior.

The premise is that their decision to leave the area empty in Pakistan wasn't so deliberate.

The navy's musket phalanx was pointing directly at Pakistan, without any obstruction.

"Did you see that?"

"You have to rely on yourself to live a good life; you can't expect others to suddenly grow a brain."

Bucky was not surprised and patted the stunned Alne a few times.

If this were a fictional novel, these pirates would have been convinced of their own worth long ago, clamoring to pledge their loyalty to the death, right?

Even in the original trajectory of Pakistan, there was a group of followers who were imagined by themselves.

If that's the case, Buggy would be quite happy to follow the original plan he made for this group. A pirate crew sailing on warships, that would definitely be quite interesting, wouldn't it?