One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 6 Monster?

People often say that eyes are the windows to the soul.

You can tell a lot from a person's eyes.

Brownie used to believe this sentence, but now he is a little shaken.

The pirate in front of him had a bloody kitchen knife stuck in his forehead and a broken palm. He looked extremely miserable.

He even suspected...

Is this person also a fugitive?
The kitchen knife stuck in the head seems to have the chef's name printed on it. Could it be that the chef also participated in the battle?

What use is that piece of crap other than making the curry taste better?
But this pirate has lost so much blood and has a broken hand, shouldn't he have laid down long ago?

But even so, his eyes were still so bright and firm...

It can be seen that his will to escape is very strong!

He suddenly felt a sense of admiration for a fugitive pirate, which was very rare.

But then, Brownie's figure left a blurry afterimage in the light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, a scimitar was pressed against the skin of Bucky's neck.

"What a pity, you are a pirate..."

Since I'm a pirate, since I have some appreciation, since I'm a marine...

The more Brownie felt, the more he should give the other party a clean death.

If I were to reincarnate earlier, maybe I could join the navy before I retire in my next life. If that happens, I would definitely not be stingy with my teachings.

His thoughts passed in a flash.

The machete cut across Bucky's neck like cutting melons and vegetables.

He could even sense the gazes coming from the opposite side.

Is it a plea before death, or the confusion of not having enough time to react?

Who knows.

Brownie didn't pay much attention, but just silently swung the scimitar and prepared to join the next kill.

Just turned around.

Two more staggering footsteps were heard.

The body that should have fallen down was still standing, as if beheading was just like plucking a hair for the other party.

Bucky leaned over.

Silently pick up your head.

Instead of pressing the neck back, he held it in the palm of his hand.

It is indeed novel to support your head with one hand.

“Is this what it feels like to have your head cut off?”

His eyes were full of excitement.

Too many new things constantly stimulate his high threshold of joy, and his smile is sunny and bright.

"To be honest, this feeling... well, it's really the first time. Although I often tell others about the time when my father, that scumbag, used a knife to cut the corner of my mouth when I was still young."

He lifted his head and shook it, then floated up like the "Flying Head Barbarian" and left his palm.

“But in fact, I don’t have any impression left.”

Those who can?
Brownie's eyes fixed, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

It's not that I'm angry.

But suddenly I felt extremely ashamed of my self-conceited behavior just now.

This was clearly a vicious pirate, but I actually had a feeling of appreciating a hero just because of his miserable appearance and extremely deceptive eyes...

Thinking about it now, it is indeed embarrassing.

Brownie usually doesn't talk much and seems quite introverted, even a little bit perverted when killing enemies, but he always has many dramas going on in his heart.

Simply put, it's just being introverted and reserved.

When a repressed middle-aged man occasionally does something stupid, he always feels so ashamed that he wants to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it.

So he decided to leave the matter here.

forever!

Brownie's black leather boots slammed on the board with a loud thump.

He held the scimitar horizontally in one hand and appeared in front of Bucky again.

His body leans forward like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

This time, his eyes were watching clearly. "Step forward and cut!"

Two words uttered silently from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of white light passed by.

The white light pressed against Bucky's chest.

He stretched out a finger, as if to block the sword energy with it, but the finger and the white light always maintained a distance...

Bucky's lower body stayed where it was, his legs stomping a few times in confusion.

The upper body seemed to be dancing a cha-cha with the white light, floating out exactly as it should, always keeping a slight distance from the white light.

At the last moment, his upper body fell downwards to avoid the white light.

The whole set of movements is extremely elegant, like a skilled dancer in an old London theater, revealing a flavor of old money.

Except for the body that was divided into several pieces.

"Interesting abilities."

Buggy didn't know how many times he had praised the ability of this fruit.

Even if we ignore the various speculations about this ability in the minds of modern college students, the pseudo-immortality itself is very interesting.

Especially suitable for Bucky's fighting habits.

The main attack is to kill 800 enemies while losing 1,000 of your own money.

If I could return to Gotham with this ability...

But simply crushing is meaningless.

At this stage, Buggy is still more looking forward to the various interesting characters in this world.

While his thoughts were racing, Bronny had no intention of standing there and waiting for his opponent to go through all kinds of flashbacks.

His figure flashed and approached quickly.

The fishy gust of wind rushed straight into his nose as he slashed continuously.

Bucky didn't dodge or evade, allowing Brownie to cut him into several pieces, as if he just wanted to fully experience the feeling of being chopped.

To be honest, the number of times he was chopped off in his other two lives combined is not as many as the amount of chopped off that Bucky in this world gets in one month.

After just a short while of chopping, his already split body suddenly bounced out.

"Emergency escape from the shattered!"

"Yeah, that's what I used to call it."

Another mouth explained with a smile.

The only thing left on my body is my mouth.

"But the situation just now was indeed a bit urgent."

A hand further away tried to wipe the forehead that was covered with cold sweat.

I just searched for a while but couldn't find it.

unfortunately
Brownie looked gloomy and sighed secretly in his heart.

The left hand that was not holding the knife was pressed against the white coat.

Faintly, you can see a copper ring on the index finger of her left hand.

The ring was inlaid with a rough, crooked stone the size of a fingernail.

A small piece of seastone.

That's why Bucky suddenly got away.

really.

No matter if they are pirates or navy men, anyone with a bit of brains will definitely find a way to get themselves a piece of seastone.

Even someone like Smoky, who is already a special ability user, has to embed a piece of seastone on his weapon.

It’s really that the abilities of those with special abilities are too strange and difficult to deal with.

However, those who can master Haki skillfully are rare in the first half of the Grand Line.

However, seastone is very hard and difficult to process.

This can be seen from the stone that Brownie wears on his ring, which looks very inconsistent.

There is more reason why Brownie looks gloomy.

There seemed to be something familiar about the opponent's move called Emergency Escape.

But I still feel a little bit unbelievable.

The other party will not be
That kind of monster, huh?
(End of this chapter)