This Marineford War was not solely meant to rescue Ace. He wanted to maximize his prestige within the Navy and across the entire sea.
At that moment, Whitebeard's brow was tightly furrowed as he stared at the marked area on the sea chart. The plan was absurdly insane, yet it carried a strange kind of feasibility.
With all Four Emperors gathered at Marineford, the Navy would inevitably be thrown into chaos. Would no one notice a carefully staged fake death?
"Aren't you afraid they'll join forces against us instead?"
Whitebeard's voice still held doubt. He could not fathom how many cards this Navy Admiral had up his sleeve to dare manipulate three Emperors at once.
Mu Chen merely said to Whitebeard, "Three Emperors?"
"Then you're mistaken. My targets are only Kaido and Charlotte Linlin."
Hearing Mu Chen's words, Whitebeard was completely bewildered. After all, Red-Hair was no easy opponent either.
"Those two?"
"What about Red-Hair?"
"That guy Red-Hair should count as my little brother. Don't worry. If I tell him to go east, he'll never go west."
"Huh?"
"What?"
Those words practically made Whitebeard's jaw drop.
Red-Hair Shanks, one of the Four Emperors, was actually Mu Chen's little brother? What kind of joke was this?
What Whitebeard did not know was that Red-Hair had been bullied by Mu Chen ever since he was little, and all of Red-Hair's embarrassing history of getting slapped in the face was in Mu Chen's hands.
For someone as prideful as Shanks, he had no choice but to comply.
"Enough, Whitebeard. Go discuss it and get in touch with those two Emperors. As for Red-Hair, I'll handle him."
Whitebeard stared at Mu Chen with his mouth slightly open, unable to close it for a long while.
Red-Hair Shanks was this brat's little brother?
That sounded