One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 63 This World is Boring

"Good morning, would you like to have something to eat?"

Bucky smacked his lips and invited the guest in front of him.

Out of respect for the permanent pointer and the instinctive needs of life, he still boarded the island that once belonged to Whitebeard.

Then he happily asked the islanders to build several stone sculptures for him.

If the customer in front of him had walked around for a while longer, he would have discovered it.

The guest had flowing blonde hair, six iconic vertical lines on his forehead, and was about the same height as Bucky.

"Basil Hawkins, isn't he?"

"I've seen you in the newspaper."

"Well, supernova, the worst generation, magician, fortune teller, blah blah, what interesting nicknames."

Bucky grinned and continued talking without caring whether others agreed or not.

The communion given by the islanders was not rich, but it tasted okay.

A few pieces of soft and crispy dough dipped in a spicy sauce.

Considering that before he came, this islander was almost penniless after providing for three waves of pirates, it was acceptable for him to have such a meal.

"Honestly, I thought it would be other pirate groups, like Whitebeard, Blackbeard, Redbeard, etc."

“It’s fun to think about it.”

"Why do you think they would come to this island?"

Hawkins resigned himself to his fate and began to try the pancakes offered by the islanders.

“Hmm” Bucky wiped his mouth and hesitated.

"Before that, if you are interested, please listen to my story. I promise! It is a brand new and true story!" He tilted his head.

Hawkins didn't respond, but took out a few cards and started to tell fortunes on his own.

"Condition one, three days ago, Buggy the Clown appeared in the Sabaody Archipelago."

"Condition two, there is no trace of you on Fishman Island."

"Well, Marijoa."

There are only two roads to the New World, and Hawkins chose the one the pirates would take.

But the pirate in front of him, who was famous for his madness, chose another path.

Also appeared here.
He held a card in his hand and tried hard to turn it over, but it seemed as if there was a force fighting against him and his fingers kept shaking.

Snapped--

The card broke in two between his fingers.

Cold sweat unconsciously slid down my forehead.

"Wow!"

"Divination, what an interesting game."

Bucky crossed his legs and held his hands as if thinking, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

"I once had a friend who liked fortune-telling, but his habit was to flip a coin, and he wasn't very good at it later."

“You should be different.”

"After all, I don't like things to be too similar."

"But are you interested in listening to my story?" He licked the torn corner of his mouth again.

Still no such stinging feeling as before.

Hawkins was silent.

"I have a friend. Note that I said a friend."

"He has three brains."

"As for the first brain, tell him that this world is extremely interesting and full of expectations!"

"As for the second brain, tell him that this world is extremely cruel and brutal, so he must be careful!"

"Where's the third brain? It says what you guys said is bullshit!"

Bucky suddenly stood up, a sinister look on his face.

He has always been full of expectations for this world.

Because there is a new world, and because there is an extremely old world government that can be cleansed by him.

So he was looking forward to what kind of chaos would bloom in this big Gotham.

But when he really arrived in the new world, rain and snow kept falling on him.

Bucky suddenly discovered the so-called chaotic new world.

It's very boring. The chaos in this world is man-made and fake.

And it has nothing to do with him.

“This world is boring.”

Bucky's voice was low, like a deceived clown.

"You are a pool of stagnant water that has been still for too long. You are too boring."

He sat down in front of Hawkins and his expression became peaceful again.

She put one foot on the armrest of the chair and flipped her blue hair.

"That's fine. That way I'll always have something to do."

"You know, life is always particularly boring when there is nothing to do."

"Next, Mr. Fortune Teller, please tell your own destiny."

“I can give you some tips.

There are more than ten special warships surrounding us now, with more than six vice admirals on board. "

"Well, maybe there are generals as well."

Hawkins' eyelids jumped. "The probability of survival is 10%. Their target is not me."

"is it?"

Bucky rubbed his chin, a look of doubt on his face.

"Then add one more condition."

"There will be about five, at least five CP0s coming to this island."

"Oh, yes, we can't forget our Tian Yasha, the turkey."

Hawkins' hand holding the new card began to tremble uncontrollably.

His face still maintained a calm expression.

"At least one third of the CP agents and one of the Seven Warriors."

"What did you do?" Hawkins couldn't help but throw the card away, his face extremely pale, and growled: "Did you blow up half of the holy land, so you are being targeted like this!"

Hawkins knew that he was not the target of the World Government or the Navy, but as long as he was on this island.

He believed that neither the Navy nor the World Government would mind killing one more person.

He would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go.

They have always been like this.

Bucky still had a grin on his face.

Neither admit nor deny.

Hawkins vaguely felt that he might be right, but he also felt it was extremely ridiculous.

That is a holy place!

But the lineup put forward by the Navy and the World Government is far beyond the Demon Slayer Order.

This is definitely not something that can be caused by the death of one or two Celestial Dragons!
Especially after the navy had just experienced a war and suffered serious casualties.

When Fisher Tiger caused trouble in Marijoa, he only sent Kizaru, who was still a vice admiral, to chase him!
"Of course, you can try to escape."

"If you run faster, you might still have a chance."

Hawkins didn't pay too much attention to Bucky's teasing words, but tried to calm himself down.

"The option of survival itself includes retreat."

"But the probability of this choice being successful is" he drew another card, "zero."

“Then you have two choices, my friend.” Bucky grinned.

Hawkins looked up at the crazy clown.

He didn't understand how the other party had the confidence to maintain a joking attitude in the face of such a severe encirclement and suppression by the Navy and the World Government.

Not to mention the existence of one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Bucky's painted eyes looked deep, and his smile gradually faded.

A knife was pressed into Hawkins' hand.

The sharp blade was pointed at the Joker's own neck.

"Kill me, or join the game."

Wow, it’s already the beginning of the month.
By the way, the person who posted the picture in the comment section is really bold. In the future, he can just send this kind of thing privately to the newbies (the behavior of book friends, please do not implicate the author).

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(End of this chapter)