One Piece: Tyrant Bear

You know, the current Bucky has no strength in sight.

"That's right, I want to challenge you, Bartholomew the Tyrant Bear."

Bucky the Clown was terrified, but he had to do it, for the sake of his little brothers, in order to keep them alive.

Consecrate himself, though he doesn't think he's a good captain, a good brother.

But he will not let his younger brothers die with him, and find a way for them to survive before they die.

"captain."

"Captain, you..."

"captain!"

The worried little brothers were all moved with tears in their eyes. The captain turned out to be so powerful and thoughtful of them.

This is their captain, Bucky the Clown.

"Uh, are you sure?"

Bear confirms again, fight me, are you sure?

There is a huge disparity in strength, there is no need to do anything, Xiong already knows the result.

It's not that he underestimates Bucky, but that he really can't get excited.

In his eyes, Bucky's strength is weak.

He admired his courage, the courage to challenge, and the courage to fight.

"I'm sure, come on."

He staggered a step and assumed a fighting stance, dagger in hand, staring firmly at the bear.

A battle, a battle belonging to Bucky the Clown.

"Come."

Bucky the Clown is lifeless, attacking cautiously, forward, jumping, attacking, empty.

His body parted, and he turned around to attack trickily. The dagger stuck into the bear's body, and with a bang, the counter-shock force made Bucky fly out.

When he landed, he looked at his hand in disbelief, that force was still impacting.

Domineering, that is domineering, armed domineering.

His heart is even more desolate, a man who has learned domineering, fighting him by himself, isn't this courting death?

"Are you still coming?"

"Come again."

Shock, attack.

"boom."

"Are you still coming?"

"continue."

Attack, dagger sway.

"boom."

attack.

"boom."

attack.

"boom."

I don't know how many times he was attacked, but Bucky the Clown was covered in scars and blood.

He is colorful, and red occupies most of it.

The challenge was all he was attacking, and the eyes in front of him remained motionless.

He didn't even make a move.

He just looked at himself calmly and allowed himself to attack. In front of him, he seemed to be a joke. Any means would be of no use at all.

The fruit fell apart and became too useless.

The body is strong, the defense cannot be broken, so there is no fighting.

"Cough cough."

Bucky the Clown stood up tremblingly and continued to fight.

"Captain, don't."

"Captain, it's all right."

"Captain, you can't go on."

The younger brothers were moved by Bucky the Clown's seriousness, and the captain did not hesitate to do this for them.