One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 24 I have a favorite movie

Chapter 24 I have a favorite movie
The calming effect of explosives is very obvious.

At least the prickly bird feathers on Morganse's body suddenly became much smoother.

He wasn't sure how much effect such a small amount of explosives would have, but he didn't want to take any chances.

It was too close to his head!

"This is really big news." Morgans tried to remain calm, his beak trembling, "The major is actually a person with special abilities. This is something that has never been mentioned in other intelligence."

This ability looks somewhat familiar.

Individually moving limbs.
The fruit is torn into pieces!

Buggy the Clown!

The news about Buggy was just published in the newspaper not long ago. The price was raised from 15 million Baileys to 200 million Baileys in one breath. Not to mention his former crew members, even the intelligence chief like Morgans was very surprised.

Moreover, the major named Yaluo seems to be the one on the warship.

If they can blow up all the escorting warships, then blowing up a bird's head shouldn't be too much, right?

He became more and more fearful, but for the sake of his own bird head, he did not dare to show too much.

He even said somewhat submissively, "How can I help you, Major?"

A qualified underground emperor should retreat underground at the right time.

"Of course."

The hand on Morganse's shoulder shook.

"But before that, we need to solve a small problem."

The eyes on his hands rolled around.

As he finished speaking, the already lonely hand suddenly split into a small part.

With a sudden bounce, he rushed into the guest room which was only separated from Morganse by a wall.

If Brownie were here, he would definitely think this was very similar to his own finger gun.

“Photography King!”

Morganse's cry was a little shrill.

The Photo King is the head of the photography department under him. He brought him from the headquarters specially for the upcoming big event.

But that wasn't the only thing that made him weird.

"Iron!"

The photographer dressed as a paparazzi in the room instinctively used six moves to resist the sudden attack.

"Damn it, he's actually from the World Government!"

As the head of the underground intelligence industry, Morgans is very sensitive to the six styles that the CP organization is good at.

But he didn't expect that the CP organization would actually lurk around him.

But how did Bucky know that? !
In his heart, Morganus felt a little more afraid of this guy who seemed to be greedy for greatness, but his face still showed an extremely angry look.

"You better give me a good explanation!"

The Photo King was secretly resentful. He had no idea how he was exposed. Judging from the surprised look on the face of Morgans, the intelligence chief, his undercover strategy must have been very successful.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Bucky.

This person has activated the prophet cheat.

Ever since he noticed the existence of the Photo King, he wanted to deal with him.

Morgans is a very important tool for him.

And to make a guy like him who has been immersed in the earthly world for many years feel fear from the bottom of his heart...

Bucky felt that the corners of his mouth should be raised at this moment, but the back of his hand was not wide enough to accommodate his smile.

So it looks like a circular curved crack appears on the hand.

Even weirder!
Although the Photo King opened the iron block in a hurry, Buggy's finger exploded the moment it touched his skin.

Bucky's face suddenly turned pale in the detention room of Area 66 base.

The result of decomposing his body's organs is like exploding, and the price is his current pale face.

Ability is not unlimited, he knows this from his memories as a college student.

But the mouth on Morganse's shoulder was still grinning.

You can blow yourself up again.

"What a surprise." His relaxed and calm tone was as if he had suddenly appeared at that old friend's party when he was in Gotham City.

Although they were not very welcoming to Bucky as a guest.

Beyond his indifferent words, the figure of the photography king quickly ran away.

Although the sudden explosion of the limbs scared him, it did not cause him any substantial harm.

"Major Yaro is a fruit ability user. Although this information is not important enough, I have to evacuate."

The photography king thought to himself, then punched the window.

With just a few nimble leaps, he easily landed on the hotel street.

"We can't let him get away. He knows the location of our headquarters."

Morganus exclaimed, but his two claws were still tightly grasping in place.

God knows how strong this undercover agent is, and he doesn't want to die.

He was talking more to Bucky on his shoulder.

There was no hope for Secretary Pigeon, as that guy had already skillfully hidden under the bed.

"Don't worry."

"Ah, what was I just about to say? The story about the scar? That's a little old, but I can tell you if you want to hear it."

"Would you rather listen to the wife's version full of love and sadness, or the version full of fatherly love?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember watching a very interesting movie."

Bucky on my shoulder was still talking with a smile on his face.

If there was a psychiatrist here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this is a very typical symptom of a mental patient.

Thoughts are running wild.

A typical manifestation is that a long string of words comes out before the brain can review them.

They didn't pursue.

But I couldn't catch up.
The photographer lowered his head and buried himself in the crowd, taking a look at what he had taken with his spy camera.

A weird hand, very clear.

This is enough.

The undercover instinct made the photographer feel that there might be more behind this hand.

I only walked a few steps with my head down when I felt a strange feeling in my chest.

That feeling.
It was like a group of ants walking close to my heart, sometimes forming a straight line, sometimes forming a V-shaped person.

The feeling was so strange that it filled him with panic all at once.

Turn your head.

His eyes followed the direction he came from, passed the window he had stepped on twice, through the small hole in the wall that Bucky's fingers had blasted, and fell on the hand on Morgans' shoulder.

That big open mouth.

"The movie is called Let the Bullets Fly."

boom----

On the street of the hotel, the photography king suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The mass of something stuck to his heart exploded.

Gudong.

Morgans felt as if he had swallowed an ice cube, and his heart felt cold.

Weird, this hand is full of weirdness from the moment it appeared to its ability to perform!

Was this really done by the pirate named Buggy?
He had no idea.

But the tone of the question unconsciously carried a hint of flattery.

"Sir, what is our next plan?"

"Do you think I look like someone with a plan, my Lord News?"