In the distance, Roronoa Zoro, Sanji, Nami, Usopp, and Chopper exchanged glances, every face showing surprise and confusion. Nami cautiously asked, "Should... should we go help?" Her voice trembled slightly; she was clearly frightened by the situation before them.
Usopp's face was even paler than paper. He stared at the scene in terror and stammered, "H-Help? I... I wouldn't dare!" His body trembled faintly, as though he had been completely swallowed by fear.
Chopper had frozen completely. His eyes were wide, and his mouth hung open, as though he had been stunned by what he was seeing. After all, the scene in Mock Town was still vivid in his mind. That terrifying sight had left him deeply shaken even now. Going up to help now—how was that any different from seeking death?
Seeing this, Roronoa Zoro raised an eyebrow slightly and calmly analyzed, "If that guy really wanted to kill him, Luffy would've been dead already." His tone was casual, but the confidence behind it was impossible to ignore.
Sanji nodded as well, agreeing with Roronoa Zoro's view. At that moment, a strange feeling rose within him, as if he were watching an elder discipline a junior. It left him somewhat dazed, because this was exactly how Red-Leg Zeff had disciplined him ever since he was young.
Just then, Moke turned and left, carrying Enel with him. Luffy clutched his head and looked in the direction Moke had gone with a wronged expression, muttering, "Why are that guy's fists just like Grandpa's? They hurt so much..."
Moke, who had already descended to Long Long Island, stood quietly in an open area, staring unblinkingly ahead at Enel, who lay unconscious on the ground. Time ticked by, and more than ten minutes later, a News Coo suddenly flew overhead.
Seeing it,