One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

He, who could serve as a warship commander on the high seas, can only be a messenger on the current fleet.

Thinking about it that way...

It was better to have my colleague who followed Vice Admiral Momousagi, who was stationed in Mary Geoise for a long time and didn't have to endure the rough seas.

The major thought to himself, his expression solemn.

"I understand," Doberman replied in a muffled voice, putting down his binoculars.

There were still three or four pirate ships scattered around the island's harbor.

There are two supernovas alone.

This way, all their mobilization will not have been in vain.

Doberman was still somewhat puzzled as to why so many people would be mobilized just for a clown.

Even if the other party is so audacious as to kidnap a Celestial Dragon, it is still not worth it compared to the Navy's overall strategy in the New World.

We shouldn't be in such a hurry.

Did something else happen?

Mary Geoise?

Doberman's square face, covered in scars, twitched slightly as he pondered something.

I've heard that Lord Akainu and Momousagi are both stationed in Mary Geoise, so there shouldn't be any problems.

He couldn't quite understand why the World Government's attitude towards this pirate had suddenly changed so drastically.

He looked determined to kill the other person.

Besides myself, there were as many as seven lieutenant generals from headquarters and the New World branch.

There are as many as eleven warships.

If another great general were to lead the way, it wouldn't be impossible for them to clash with one of the Four Emperors.

At least at sea.

"Remember, according to intelligence from above, everyone must be careful not to have any physical contact with this clown."

"This also includes anything the Joker says; don't believe it."

"The other party has the ability to bewitch people like a demon."

Like other warships, Doberman's fleet maintains a steady, gradual decline.

It forms the shape of a large net.

The goal is to slowly strangle all the pirates on the island.

Of course, there won't be any innocent civilians. As long as they're not from a member state, they're just accomplices of pirates.

"Bewitching people?" Grant, who could only act as a messenger, was taken aback. "But didn't the original intelligence say that Buggy the Clown possessed the Chop-Chop Fruit ability?"

"Hmph!" Doberman glared at him. "That only proves that our previous intelligence gathering was inadequate!"

"This is an order directly from above; just follow it."

Despite being a lieutenant general, Doberman never questioned orders from above.

Even if you can't figure it out, that's still true.

As long as it's the same kind of justice as Lord Akainu's, absolute justice!

All that's required is absolute obedience.

Just execute it absolutely!

"Yes!"

Hearing the lieutenant general speak in a serious tone, Grant tactfully responded.

He then chuckled awkwardly and said, "By the way, Lieutenant General, today's newspaper has been placed in your captain's cabin."

"That news-delivering seagull was even shouting that there was some big news."

"I understand."

Doberman nodded. Reading the newspaper was a good habit, and he had always maintained it.

"Tell the people at the base to be extra careful. This time, we've mobilized all our forces from several bases. It wouldn't be good if the pirates ran rampant inside the bases."

After the war with Whitebeard, Doberman, who was originally stationed at headquarters, was also reassigned to a base in the New World.

After all, the headquarters is now just ruins.

There's no point in staying.

Fortunately, with Lord Kizaru keeping an eye on things from the side of the Four Emperors, he wasn't too worried about participating in the joint operation this time.

The navy's control over the New World is not as strong as that over Paradise and the Four Seas.

This was all thanks to the fact that one of the Four Emperors collapsed, allowing the Navy to extend its reach once again.

"understand!"

Grant gave a proper salute.

He then took out the newspaper that was tucked under his arm.

The newspaper delivery guy seemed to be bringing an unusually large number of newspapers today, and the price was much cheaper than usual.

Only fifty Berries.

It seems to be the same as the bounty on a certain pirate.

Grant couldn't resist buying one too.

The newspaper's vast pages seemed to cover only one event.

Hawkins stood at the port.

You can see those warships from afar.

They made it clear that they wouldn't let a single pirate ship leave.

They even saw that the Broadcast Pirates' ships circled around the nearshore waters before slinking back.

It's really unwise to try and outgun warships at sea.

"How much of what that clown says is true?"

He sighed silently.

Five or six cards that had already been revealed were floating in front of me.

"No matter what we do, the final survival rate will not exceed 10%."

"This is still based on the premise that the Joker is willing to break through first."

Hawkins has performed divinations many times.

But the final results are all similar.

At least the Joker wasn't lying about the number of enemies.

"Everyone looked like they were about to die."

"Then we'll have no choice but to join the game."

The warships are still approaching.

Hawkins felt gloomy; he was not optimistic about the game the Joker had described.

Or rather, he didn't think it was a game that would benefit him.

Off the coast, a burst of flames suddenly erupted from a dark green warship!

"Support, or infighting?!"

Hawkins' eyes lit up again; this would completely change the outcome of the divination.

"The survival rate of those who broke through through cooperation has increased significantly again."

After drawing a card, he turned his gaze to the ship of the Broadcast Pirates that was lingering in the port.

He would never want to be with that awful clown if he had any other choice.

Fate is completely chaotic for the other person!

On the warship.

"Don't do anything rash, Captain Didial!"

Grant looked at his subordinate, whose eyes were bloodshot, and shouted at him.

"What's published in the newspapers might not be true; the higher-ups will definitely give an explanation!"

The speed at which the newspaper's content spread far exceeded his expectations.

Even after seeing the unbelievable contents of the newspaper, he immediately realized something was wrong.

But things developed even faster.

The captain in front of him was around fifty years old, with a tired look on his face and bloodshot eyes beneath fine wrinkles.

The captain clutched a corner of the newspaper tightly in his hand.

"Explain? How can you explain? Can the dead explain?!"

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 66 Dusk

dusk.

The orange-red sunlight shone on the dark green warship, making it look as if it were stained with blood.

"Things are finally starting to get interesting."

Bucky muttered a few words, a natural smile spreading across his face.