Marshal Kong was utterly enraged. The last shred of reason he had left kept him from crushing the Den Den Mushi; otherwise, the frail little creature simply could not have endured the monstrous strength in his body.
Setting down the Den Den Mushi, he watched the Marine's three Admirals struggle desperately against the three Susanoo and instinctively furrowed his brow. This generation of Marine Admirals was indeed physically weaker than experts of the same rank. Looking up at Garp and Sengoku again, the two veterans of the older generation were actually performing far better.
But they were old as well. Once one grew old, they would only weaken with age, and their strength would gradually decline.
Thus, the power the two veterans displayed was far weaker than at their original peak. Even joining forces, they could not take down Uchiha Madara and were even sent flying by his berserk power.
"Men! Issue the order! Fight freely!"
"Yes!"
Marshal Kong had no other choice. The World Government was unwilling to send further reinforcements and even believed that, even if the Marines were destroyed because of this, as long as the Celestial Dragons on the Red Line remained, they could establish a new Marine force in the future. Therefore, they felt the Marines' destruction did not matter.
If he had known things would develop like this, if he had known the enemy would be this terrifyingly powerful, if he had known the Marines could not handle Dressrosa...
Marshal Kong regretfully punched his own forehead, then used Geppo to soar into the air and charged straight at Uchiha Madara.
"I, former Fleet Admiral of Marine Headquarters, Kong, enter the fray!"
Uchiha Madara laughed wildly. "You're here. Another fool who doesn't know his own limits has come. Come on! Fight me, and entertain me!"