If they intervened instead, they would only get in their Pops' way.
Jozu's eyes suddenly reddened. This was Pops, the man who could overturn a warship with one hand. When had he ever been in such a sorry state?
Crouching atop the lookout tower at Marine Headquarters, Huang Yuan suddenly chuckled. "Well, well, Admiral Mu Chen really is something. He's taking on two at once and still fighting them to a standstill."
He had been about to help Mu Chen, but with the strength Mu Chen was displaying now, there was nothing he could do to help even if he wanted to.
On the Seven Warlords of the Sea's viewing platform, Dracule Mihawk suddenly raised a hand to the hilt of the Black Blade Yoru, its sheath brushing against his palm. He stared at Mu Chen's back as he stood at the edge of the crater. He's so strong!
At that moment, Dracule Mihawk no longer knew how to describe Mu Chen. His strength had already exceeded anything he could have imagined.
Beside him, Hancock flushed at the sight.
"Lord Mu Chen!" In Marineford's plaza, the Marines' cheers nearly shook the heavens.
"Admiral Mu Chen is so strong!"
"Did you see that? Those are two Emperors, and Admiral Mu Chen took them on one after the other! Once word gets out, let's see which brat still dares attack us!"
"That's not all! When Big Mom got kicked into that crater just now, I saw her candy ship shudder three times!"
"From now on, who'll dare mention only Mr. Garp and Fleet Admiral Sengoku when they talk about the Marines?"
"Admiral Mu Chen's name deserves to be carved into Marineford's stone monument!"
The morale of every Marine soared.
The pirates who witnessed it all turned ashen.
"How is that possible?"
"That's