One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The shadows seemed to have no substance.

It was like a rolling dark cloud pressing over the castle.

Be attracted by the charming deliciousness below.

It's the smell of nightmares.

A nightmare more delicious than any that had ever been on this ship.

Maybe it's because the smell of the owner of the nightmare is unexpectedly familiar?

The shadow leaned down.

Like an ink waterfall falling from the sky, it wants to swallow up the delicious food underneath.

At the same time, the pouring ink intentionally or unintentionally kept a little distance from Bucky.

There seems to be some fear of him.

"Moo——"

When the black shadow was about to touch Moria, it suddenly started to stir.

The mooing sound was painful.

It's like having a bad stomach.

The pirate ship with blue flames actually emerged from the black shadow during the churning.

Along with it, there are countless fantasy worlds that are distinct but develop independently.

There was a thin version of Moria fighting an extremely huge figure with a long knife in the biting cold wind. In that scene, there were many living companions behind him.

Once on a small island, he lived the life of a wealthy landlord, but he still dressed like a pirate.

There was a doctor in a white coat dancing with a beautiful actress on a gorgeous stage

Doctor Hogback in the castle turned his head and blushed a little.

Dream Tapir opened his eyes in the dark shadow.

Among these dreams, there should be a dream that is intertwined with loneliness and joy, and that is your own collection.

But there was only one lone pirate ship.

The blue fire engulfed the hull.

That figure

"Moo——"

The eyes in the dark shadow revealed obvious fear.

It remembered this man, a weird human with a neurotic smile, being vomited out of the dream.

Why are you still there?

Cracks spread from the pirate ship to the entire dream world, and the black shadow covering the sky was instantly covered with slender white threads.

"It's really interesting."

Bucky grinned, enjoying his own twist.

He left one of himself in the dream of black shadow, which was his first attempt at splitting the abstract concept, which was himself.

The world in the eyes is always divided into two.

A cycle of murder and arson.

One is the world in front of Bucky.

Ironically, such tearing and twisting gave him a sense of fulfillment.

weird

This is also himself.

But he never denied it.

Weird and confusing.

How comforting, isn't it?

Something fell out of Moria's fat black shadow.

The shadow of a hand?

Moriah saw this shadow walk past him, and then fell into Bucky's feet.

Is my shadow under my control again?

Don't you mean you are dissatisfied with me?

He felt that his red onion head was overloaded.

When his eyes fell on the crazy clown, he shuddered again.

The other party can actually split his own shadow? !

Then what's the use of my shadow fruit? !

Moria suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Accompanied by a nearly broken spine and wounds all over the body like a tattered doll.

ah!

I'm sorry for being human.

"."

"Moo——"

The screams from the shadows became even more painful.

Like childbirth.

The layer upon layer of half-illusory and half-illusory fantasy world is constantly approaching fragmentation under the invasion of white marks.

"Life or death, we have to choose one."

Bucky raised his head, and in another vision, he stepped out of the pirate ship that was submerged in the blue fire.

Stepping on the pitch black.

"Moo!!"

The screams of the black shadow seemed to be full of anger, and the black ink that surged like sea water was constantly fighting against the power of division.

Click click click

The first dream was completely shattered by the erosion of the cracks.

Two pirates enjoying a luxurious life on a beautiful island suddenly realized that the world in front of them was constantly collapsing.

The pieces fell off piece by piece.

Falling into the harsh reality, it turned into a puddle of gray mist and drifted away.

Only two bones remained.

"Actually, I really admire those who refuse to give in."

"real."

Bucky added.

"That way I can keep seeing in them the kind of performance that is performed repeatedly on a thin string.

Beautiful tune. "

He raised his hand.

Xiaoyou took the initiative and flew up.

It was easy to touch the dark shadow that was already in pain.

The real world is also beginning to crack.

Traces of symbolic schism begin to converge between the abstract, conceptual world and the real world.

Like two ropes that are constantly shrinking around the neck.

Bit by bit, hang the black shadow to death!

"Moo——"

The shadow screamed in grief again.

The terrifying figure that originally shrouded the surrounding area slowly retracted while tumbling back and forth.

Fine cracks originating from two points continue to compress its living space.

The shadows condensed into substance.

Elephant trunk, rhino eyes, ox tail, tiger feet.

The body is half solid and half solid, like splashed ink, and like burning black flames.

Dream tapir.

A legendary creature that feeds on dreams.

But Buggy is more inclined to believe that this is a small animal that accidentally swallowed the fruit of the mythical beast symbolizing the dream tapir.

There are many precedents of this in the sea.

For example, a guy who ate the human-human fruit.

Maybe he can start his second experiment.

An experiment to separate the fruit from the host.

The first experiment was to split the abstract world.

The result of the experiment was that the illusory products like dreams turned into nothing after coming into contact with the real world.

On the contrary, semi-abstract concepts like shadows can be split.

You can even manipulate the conceptual products split from yourself like a body.

As for what he said to Moria.

He didn't lie, but what he split was Moria's certain cognition and thoughts about shadows.

For example, he could have taken back his own shadow or cut out Buggy's shadow to fight.

"Moo"

The spirit of the dream tapir became even more depressed.

Cracks like broken porcelain appeared on the body that was a mixture of both reality and illusion.

Buggy had no intention of holding back.

Instead, he watched the last struggle of the Nightmare Tapir with great interest.

Only in the rhino-like eyes, fear and despair gradually occupied all of its vision.

The Nightmare Tapir lived for a long, long time.

Before the dream that the skull had been dreaming of appeared, it survived day after day like this.

Filling

The thick fog and darkness are its best hiding places.

The dreams of people who fear this sea area are its best food.

Even as the number of dreams it devours increases, the huge black shadow it creates is almost occupying the entire foggy sea area.

In turn, it pushes the foggy sea area to expand outward.

It thought it would continue to live like this, just like some dreams that it dreams day after day.

There is no gene for exploration and curiosity in its instinct.

Until this neurotic guy appeared——

"Moo"

The Nightmare Tapir called softly, and its body covered with white marks slowly fell in front of Bucky.

In the eyes of the Nightmare Tapir, this man was like a ball of extremely deep darkness.

It's hard to see or understand, but like a virus, it makes people unconsciously afraid, tremble, and then imitate and surrender.

"Moo——"

It surrounds the man behind him, with its head on his shoulder.

Its ink-like body sinks faintly into the darkness of Bucky's heart.

It's begging for mercy.

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