One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"Yes!"

The soldiers seemed to have forgotten to think and doubt; they just felt comfortable hearing their commander say that, so they went ahead and did it without hesitation.

"Aren't they living perfectly well?"

The flying squirrel frowned. From his perspective, the bow deck of the opposing warship also resembled a scene from hell.

The soldiers must have been shot through the body and were displayed on the deck as a form of intimidation.

This perspective also aligns with what I've seen and witnessed—the appearance of those people corrupted by clowns.

But why is this warship different...?

He raised his hand, as if to signal his men to stop the shelling.

Then a black spear the size of a stone pillar shot over at the speed of a cannonball and pierced the hull of the warship!

"Hina's black spear formation is a bit troublesome."

The flying squirrel's face darkened. His junior sister had developed this naval warfare technique using his abilities and the cooperation of her subordinates, and it was quite famous.

"I'd give it a 60 out of 10."

"It lacks some of the hysteria."

Bucky watched indifferently as the flames of war raged before him, the crimson hue instantly swallowed by the firelight.

He gave his "work" a score.

The half-mutilated body cast a hideous demonic shadow in the firelight, the shadow twisting and dancing wildly, as if the demon was bent over and laughing incessantly.

The joyous scene caused the pursuing navy to change their stance overnight, and they even fought with their colleagues with faces full of grief and indignation.

The firelight and wailing seemed to amuse the demons.

Bucky just glanced at it, without a smile.

He enjoys the process more than the result.

However, I can still feel that my abilities seem to have increased somewhat.

It's not that the demon is stingy with sharing his power; it's just that since Bucky traveled to the present, besides constantly testing his abilities and playing various games...

He didn't practice much at all.

It is entirely the devil who is carrying the burden.

Whose ability user awakens by having a demon graffiti on their head?

If Bucky's physical condition hadn't been barely up to par, he wouldn't have been able to awaken his demonic powers.

But what kind of species is the demon residing in a Devil Fruit?

Bucky stroked his chin, pondering how he could split the demon within his body and wash it in the sea to see what the reaction would be.

"My white knight, it seems you're quite a rare find..."

Compared to Harvey Dent's madness in surrendering to fate after extreme suffering, Hinata's confidence allowed her to maintain a degree of composure even after changing her stance.

"That makes it less interesting."

Bucky smacked his lips, slightly disappointed.

Compared to Harvey Dent, Hinata, though also possessing a faith in light, lacked a devoted love to elevate her.

Faith and deep love can drive a person mad.

They've gone mad.

Bucky was happy.

"Yes, the next one will be better."

He carefully recalled the various characters in this world, thinking about which one could bring him the greatest joy.

In the meantime when he can't find that tight-fitting friend, Bucky always has to find some meal replacements for himself.

The entire navy counts as one.

"It seems there's a really interesting toy left on Fishman Island..."

He muttered something under his breath, his floating body grabbing a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooped-up insect) that was trying to get away from him from the ceiling.

The Den Den Mushi's pair of bright eyes have a camera lens-like quality.

Pakistan is no stranger to this.

He casually fiddled with the dial a couple of times, turning the Den Den Mushi's gaze toward himself.

Big eyes looking at small eyes.

Bucky finally managed a cheerful smile.

"Ah, the big shot hiding behind the camera."

Let me guess…

"Is it going to be you again, Satan?"

"..."

CP1 Branch.

Similarly, Satan Saint, whose eyes were merely displayed on the screen, narrowed slightly.

Do you like my game?

The clown held the Den Den Mushi high, just high enough to see Hina's entire attack.

"There's nothing I can do, nothing I can do. Since you don't want it, I'll have to give it some meaning myself."

The clowns refer to Hina and his subordinates.

“However, my respected Five Elders…” The clown’s half-mutilated face crowded the Den Den Mushi’s field of vision.

"You've seen the first part of the message, so have you thought about how to deal with the second part...?"

Hehehehehehe!

The clown laughed wildly, but his eyes revealed a sharp glint. He was referring to another piece of information given by the Celestial Dragons in the Holy Land: the existence of Im.

It was as if he was utterly bored:

Come on, come on!

"Kill me, or see this news spread throughout the world!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 77 Domineering Aura and Demon

Several distinct black lines appeared on Saturn's forehead.

I never imagined that this clown's attack on the holy site was part of such a conspiracy!

Damn it!

Even the CP organization and the Navy failed to spot that bird!

Satan's attitude toward Morgans was...

They must either be completely killed, or they must be absolutely controlled by the World Government.

We must never allow ourselves to remain in the hands of a reckless and insane person like this!

This is a tremendous threat to the World Government and the safety of the Celestial Dragons!

This is why he personally directed this encirclement and suppression operation.

But before that, we need to calm this clown down a bit, at least to prevent him from spreading the news of the Celestial Dragons' games everywhere like last time…

To suppress this news, the CP organization even went so far as to kill many uncooperative news-delivering gulls.

What do you want?

The Den Den Mushi in Bucky's hand mimicked the deep, muffled voice of Satan Sanna.

He was clearly taken aback for a moment.

Then his smile widened even further.

"It really is you, my Five Elders, hahaha."

"You've really worked hard."

Buggy burst into laughter, unable to stand up straight. The battle between Hina and the flying squirrel hadn't made him laugh so unrestrainedly.

"Thanks to the interesting navy you sent."

"Otherwise, this new world that I miss is really quite boring."

"Let's talk. If you really go against the World Government, you won't survive either."

Satan's deep voice held barely suppressed anger.

From a Celestial Dragon to one of the Five Elders wielding supreme power, he had lived for so many years, yet no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a mocking tone.

"Pfft, hahaha." Bucky barely wiped away his tears. "If your threats are still so weak, then our game is going to be difficult to continue."

"But before that."

"How about I give you a small gift first?"

The Den Den Mushi slowly split open in Bucky's hand, along with his body, into more than a dozen pieces.

Scattered and scattered, they drifted onto Doberman's warship.

Here is the other half of his body.

It has no eyes, only an arm and a hand.

I crawled around inside the warship for quite a while.

He finally caught a Den Den Mushi in a corner that looked exactly like the one he had just split off from.

Clearly, these were image Den Den Mushi (snail teleportation devices) that Satan had specifically left inside the warships.