One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

He carried the Den Den Mushi to the deck outside the cabin.

The fog here wasn't thick; it was as if some intense battle had scattered the white mist.

Therefore, one's field of vision is much broader.

From the deck, you can see the entire warship in its entirety.

Because the superstructure and captain's cabin above the deck were neatly cut off.

It felt like being sliced ​​straight through by a zither string.

The mast, trailing a navy-white seagull sail, floated on the water.

A few scattered soldier corpses floated up among the wood chips.

There are also many more fragments that are indistinguishable from any other part.

The flowing scarlet blood attracted countless carnivorous fish to gather.

They were the first to be served.

And this warship is about to die completely.

It is only missing its commander, Lieutenant General Doberman.

He lay sprawled in a pool of dark red blood, his face covered in knife wounds and bloodstains, his prized sword broken in two, and only a sliver of light remaining in his eyes.

A sharp-toed shoe was relentlessly stomping and drilling into his spine.

"Tell me, how did you know Vergo's identity?"

"And where is that ridiculous clown?"

“Say it, Fufu!”

The flamingo had its paws in its pockets, wore a pink feather coat, cropped trousers, and spiked shoes.

It has a bit of the feel of a high-end version of the Ghost Fire.

Vergo stood beside him shirtless, his body covered with numerous cuts of varying sizes.

As a vice admiral tasked with carrying out the Buster Call, Doberman wasn't entirely useless.

If you zoom out to look at it from a slightly further distance...

An injured vice admiral stood beside a Shichibukai like a subordinate, while the Shichibukai stood on the ground, with another vice admiral standing on his feet.

In the G1 branch.

Sengoku lowered his head, a sinister glint appearing on his usually calm face.

A dignified Marine Vice Admiral, actually working for pirates.

"Doflamingo has crossed the line."

He said indifferently.

"Hmm?" Doflamingo, who had been pressing for answers, looked up and caught a strange aura.

"A hand holding a Den Den Mushi?"

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Bucky's hand.

His expression was exceptionally cold.

Clearly, he also understood that Vergo's identity could no longer be hidden.

In that case, it will be difficult to carry out Caesar's experiments.

The hand seemed completely unsurprised by his discovery, even patting the deck with an expression of barely suppressed amusement.

The limbs floated in from afar without any regard for anything, and joined together with the hands.

The smiling face that Doflamingo loathed so much was pieced together little by little.

Bucky could hardly contain his smile.

He pointed at the flamingo's face and laughed even more wildly.

He really didn't expect that this birdman would actually not put on an act at all, and would just stand in front of Vergo and torture the vice admiral to death.

What expression would Sengoku have at this moment?

Saturn's complexion must be even worse, right?

How interesting!

The happier he laughed, the worse Ming's complexion became.

His forehead was covered in bulging veins, and his pink sunglasses were filled with anger.

That's the laughter!

The extreme embarrassment during the Marineford War is still fresh in my mind, and the subsequent repeated questioning by the World Government not only caused me to lose my slave trade, but also resulted in significant losses for my arms business.

It's all because of this guy!

Doflamingo even recalled the naval lieutenant commander who greeted him through a Den Den Mushi.

The other person's laughter was the same. So it was.

This is infuriating!

"Flick the wire!" Unable to contain his rage, Dover flicked his finger, and a thin white wire shot out at high speed like a gunshot, piercing straight through the clown's body.

Is this all you've got?

He wore spiked shoes, his face contorted with rage and a forced smile.

He strode with arrogant steps, and faint black lightning flashed beside him.

An oppressive feeling, as if the sky were collapsing, pressed down on the laughing clown in front of him.

It was as if it wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Did you think you'd revealed one of my trump cards?"

"Then I wonder if you are prepared to bear the king's wrath?"

"The weak!"

“Interesting.” Bucky’s smile faded considerably, but it still carried a hint of sarcasm.

The terrifying pressure of the Conqueror's Haki struck straight to the heart, causing the entire warship beneath him to shake violently.

The hazy white fog was dispelled.

The waves surged, creating white spray that washed over the dark green hull of the boat.

The iron plates on the hull groaned, and the nails trembled.

"Conqueror's Haki, Haki, this is getting more and more interesting!"

Baji stood up.

The shadow beneath his feet transformed into a raging demon behind him.

A demonic aura, no less imposing than Dover's, surged forth in an instant.

An aura completely different from Doflamingo's Conqueror's Haki.

It originated from the Devil Fruit he ate, from which the demon increasingly seemed to be "alive".

In this regard.

Bucky found no fear in his heart.

There was only indescribable joy.

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Chapter 78 Parasite Thread

The demon raged wildly, its twisted shadows dancing wildly.

The terrifying aura it exuded was almost tangible, consisting of dark red, blood-like lines, like a sudden gust of wind crashing against Dover's crimson, domineering oppression.

Flickering lightning flashed on the edge of the collision.

The thin white mist seemed to explode, creating a vacuum area. The warship, whose superstructure had been stripped, swayed violently and made creaking noises.

Hina, who was on a nearby warship, suddenly turned her head.

"Conqueror's Haki!"

"It's that guy, Tenyasha..."

She didn't like that arrogant guy at all.

But then, a question arose in her mind.

"What is that? How can it possibly counter the intimidating power of Conqueror's Haki?"

Bucky's figure was slightly thin, barely pieced together, but you could still see clear muscle lines. He had a wide grin on his face and was holding his stomach with one hand.

His smile was exceptionally bright.

A demonic, dark red shadow rose behind him, arrogant and fearless in its confrontation with the so-called kingly qualities.

His deranged manner and unbridled mockery of the so-called king were insane.

"I underestimated this guy."

Hina had to admit that before Buggy and Dover clashed, Buggy's image in her mind was that of a devil hiding behind the scenes, plotting and bewitching people, like Moria who relied on his Devil Fruit power but neglected himself.

But now things have changed dramatically.

Hina felt that someone who could laugh while facing the most dangerous Shichibukai couldn't possibly be ignoring her.

Bucky's eyes narrowed in a smile.

This change was quite unexpected.

I never expected that the devil, besides bearing the burden for me, would also have such a temper.