"Is this... Mr. Bucky's ability?"
A small sampan hung on the side of a tall warship, hidden in the light white mist.
Jacques opened his mouth with lingering fear.
He saw with his own eyes how crazy the people on the warship were, especially the lieutenant general who was wearing a cloak of justice and a golden tassel shoulder guard. His expression changed from a severe expression like the harsh winter to an unreasonable mania like the ocean.
The bloody butcher knife was waving randomly among his subordinates.
"It's so adoring."
Swann responded with a fascinating tone, and her face turned slightly pale.
Using the ability to drag the entire warship into the realm of silence is obviously not completely cost-effective.
"There's just something about it that's so daunting."
Jacques thought about it for a while before picking out such a word.
He had meant to say crazy.
To associate with such people is not only scary, but crazy.
"Aren't you scared?" he asked thoughtfully.
Although he also has leverage in the hands of this madman, his fear is not incomprehensible.
Before meeting Bucky, Jacques was just a somewhat motivated naval officer.
That's why he said this to Swann, the only person in Bucky's team who seemed like a normal person.
After all, the appearance of the other party happened completely in his eyes.
"afraid of what?"
"Mr. Bucky gave me value, why should I be afraid of him?"
Swann turned to look at him suspiciously, his tone full of confusion.
Then he smiled sweetly, "And my value is to help Mr. Bucky do everything he wants to do."
Well, privately she would call this value the promise of long hair.
In memory of Mr. Bucky who received a lock of his long hair.
That is your own savior.
Thinking of this, there was obvious fascination in her eyes.
md!
This one is also crazy!
Jacques cursed inwardly, feeling that he was the only normal person in the team.
Then four more puppet sailors came out.
He paddled the boat neatly with his hands and feet.
According to Mr. Bucky's previous instructions, they now covered this area of silence to another warship.
Well, I don’t know why, but Mr. Bucky likes to call this area Silent Hill.
They are responsible for spreading silence, while Mr. Bucky is responsible for stoking the emotions.
.......
.......
There was no response from the phone in my hand for a long time.
Hina raised her sunglasses to her forehead, just catching her hairline, and her beautiful face was full of heaviness.
"Hina has a bad feeling."
She bit her lip and muttered something, feeling that she could not let Mr. Dauberman continue to kill like this.
Opening his hands, he turned into a long black sill and carried it to the warship not far away.
"Black Sill" Hina, this is her nickname, and it is also her fruit ability, the superhuman sill fruit.
A few months ago, he was still a colonel at the Navy Headquarters. However, because he was credited by the World Government for defeating Crocodile and his good performance in the war, he was promoted to the rank of brigadier general. After the war, he was transferred to a more senior position. In a dangerous new world.
But compared to Smoker's argument when facing the world government's forced credit.
Hina chose to obey more rationally.
She understood that the strength of the two of them could not compete with the will of the higher-ups.
So it is sensible to obey.
Even she knew very well that it was the Straw Hats who defeated the Sand Crocodile Crocodile, the Shichibukai, who aimed to steal the country and caused Alabasta to suffer drought for many years.
Just when she was about to leave.
The three-barreled turret with dark light on the bow deck of the warship suddenly started to rotate on its own.
As if to vent something, he fired wantonly at the warships on both sides.
A little further away, a war broke out between two warships.
Two figures also wearing white uniforms started slashing at each other with knives.
Fight for your life with a knife!
Those were Lieutenant General Jean from the G6 branch and Lieutenant General Sissoko from the headquarters.
Hina's pupils suddenly shrank, and what she saw in front of her made her feel extremely ridiculous.
Although these two have always been conflicted in their pursuit of justice, it is impossible for them to fight on the battlefield!
But their eyes were all so red, as if they were filled with endless anger that wanted to be vented.
And the ruthless Lord Dauberman is actually massacring his own soldiers.
It seems that everyone is trapped in a game called madness.
I am the only outsider in this game.
"Joker virus..." She muttered a few words.
A little fear began to sprout along with rational judgment.
The birth of a certain emotion requires a certain opportunity.
But the rapid development of this emotion requires only a split or two in the hands of the Joker.
Emotions will show up uncontrollably.
The seeds of emotion have already been planted.
At this time, the artilleryman operating the fort had a ferocious look on his face. All the dark green warships became his mortal enemies in his heart, and he kept shouting, "Liar! Liar!"
In his heart, he had long suppressed dissatisfaction with the Navy and the World Government.
And news agency reports on the massacre of the game only added fuel to the fire.
Vergo, wearing sunglasses, looked at all this with indifference.
Then he put down the phone bug in his hand.
The sound disappeared...
Like someone's ability.
The young master also said that he was about to arrive. Vergo originally wanted to dissuade him, but something seemed wrong with the situation in front of him.
But the sudden disappearance of his voice prevented his words from spreading.
The soldiers in gray cloaks danced and gestured in front of him.
G5 branch.
A branch base dedicated to housing the garbage men in the Navy.
They don't even want to wear navy uniforms.
Therefore, when they first saw the news agency's newspaper, the reaction of this group of people was not suspicion or fear, but excitement.
Excited to take revenge on the navy for neglecting and harshly criticizing them.
By the way, I can criticize the navy from the moral high ground.
In order to play his role as a naval lieutenant undercover, Vergo still showed an amiable appearance.
No matter what they said, they just nodded.
The excitement in the eyes of the soldiers was even greater. This group of guys who were already easygoing didn't even bother to communicate. They just looked at each other and understood what they were going to do.
They struggled to turn the rudder and deflect the stern sail.
It's like after targeting a certain warship.
The warship from the G5 branch rammed into it.
It happened to be the warship where Dauberman was located.
He turned his head in anger, his eyes were red, and he was completely irrational.
There seemed to be a voice in his mind that was not too big a deal, telling him.
This artificial guy is an undercover agent of the Don Quixote family.
He is a traitor to the navy and a blasphemer of absolute justice!
"traitor!"
Dauberman was immediately on top, the black armed domineering force slowly climbed up the snow-white blade, and his eyes were locked on Vergo's figure.
