One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Simply put, Hawkins is traumatized.

"cymbals----"

Ap's fingers rubbed together, and a long, resonant sound, like that of cymbals, echoed in Hawkins' mind.

"What's wrong with you, Scarecrow?"

"You just had your fortune told once!"

once?

Hawkins turned his head, and only one card was floating there.

The memories of countless previous divinations were like dreams that were constantly forgotten after waking up, and were quickly compressed.

Dream?

His eyes were glazed over, and he couldn't understand why he was suddenly having a dream.

If it was just a dream, then everything that just happened was just in my imagination.

This eased Hawkins' anxiety somewhat.

Ap's appearance doesn't seem so bad anymore.

They can still be allies who break through together.

At least when facing large groups of navy.

What will be the result of my own divination?

Thinking this, Hawkins reached out and took the floating card.

Turn it over.

The background features a pattern of three interlocking five-pointed stars, with numbers in the upper left corner.

The numbers from zero to one thousand are constantly changing!

How can it be? !

Am I still dreaming?!

Hawkins' face turned even paler, and his body, overwhelmed by his out-of-control emotions, transformed into a bewildered and terrified scarecrow.

His mouth was agape, and his fingertips, sharp as nails, gripped the card.

The constantly changing numbers, ranging from zero to one thousand, seemed to shatter his faith in divination.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 72 Brewing

"What a piece of trash!"

Ap made a sarcastic remark without any politeness.

It's hard to imagine that such a fragile creature could rank third among the supernovae?

"Your divination has failed; now follow my instructions."

"No matter what's wrong with them~~"

He pointed in the direction of the four warships that were in complete disarray.

The G5 warship veered sideways and crashed straight into the hull of another warship.

The dark green metal sheet was chipped open by the impact.

The sharp bow of the ship got stuck right in.

It is also deepening as the seawater surges.

The two warships' commanders looked like mortal enemies.

The two were covered in jet-black Armament Haki.

The knife and bamboo kept slashing and hacking back and forth.

This is something that even those two rookie pirates couldn't master.

The other two warships were eerily quiet.

One of them initially fired indiscriminately at the warships on both sides, but now it's completely silent.

The situation wasn't much better on the warships a little further from the port.

Of the eleven warships dispatched by the navy this time, seven are already out of service.

This is great news for them.

"Just break through from that direction!"

Ap twisted his hand and pointed towards the two warships that were the only ones that weren't making any noise or commotion.

"reason."

The tall scarecrow turned around and asked in a deep voice.

Hawkins is now a little afraid of fortune telling.

Does this even need a reason?

Ap shook his head.

"Or do you want to get involved in those obviously suspicious places?"

"We have no grudge against that clown!"

"Just find a normal place to leave."

Besides, how else can I complete the task?

Apu chuckled, keeping his last words hidden in his heart.

Looking at Ap's matter-of-fact expression, Hawkins had to admit that he was right.

The more warships in other places displayed an infighting mentality, the more uncertain he felt.

I'm afraid this is just another one of the clown's games.

On the contrary, the fact that this direction was not unusual made him feel somewhat at ease.

"it is good."

Hawkins nodded, indicating his unwillingness to participate in the decision-making process any further.

He wants to have his fortune told a few more times.

Not satisfied.

Under the cover of white mist, the two pirate ships silently moved away from the warships that were blazing with fire.

They drove off to a slightly more distant location.

Are you scared, Miss Hina?

The speaker was wearing a naval uniform, and judging from the shoulder insignia, he was a private third class in the navy.

He looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a rough, dark complexion from years of exposure to the sea breeze, and a few freckles on his cheeks.

His limbs were bound by three black spears, the other end of which was held in Hina's hand.

The corporal was being dragged backwards by her, like she was dragging prey by the head.

The gun barrel made a scraping sound as it scraped against the deck.

It was somewhat jarring.

Hina's expression was indifferent, and there were some more bloodstains on her face.

The private had a bitter smile on his face.

He tilted his head back and let his superior drag him along.

"You should have seen her by now, Ms. Hina."

He was referring to the content of the newspaper.

The Celestial Dragons' account was an exceptionally heavy blow to all the Marines.

"I've thought about it, and actually, this has nothing to do with me."

"Because I'm not good enough, Miss Hina. I don't even qualify to be prey."

"But I don't know why, my heart just keeps aching."

The boy closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Those who lack willpower will be seduced by that clown."

Hina said indifferently.

She knew that her words could not alleviate the explosive emotions within them.

As long as there is even a trace of fear, sorrow, or hatred in one's heart.

The omnipresent clown will magnify them infinitely.

Is that why the higher-ups deployed so many troops to hunt down that clown?

Is it because the other party has developed the ability to split into pieces to this extent?

Or did something happen in Mary Geoise?

Hina could vaguely guess a thing or two.

The world government's first reaction to the news agency's report was to block it.

This precisely confirms the content of the news.

It came from a Celestial Dragon living in Mary Geoise.

She dragged the private out of the dark cabin.