One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

"Hah! Take this from my flying squirrel's staff!"

The Ruyi Cudgel was infused with immense power, creating a series of whooshing sounds as it flew through the air.

"Wow!"

But the next second, a sudden change occurred. The Ruyi Cudgel struck the stone without causing any damage; instead, the entire staff shattered.

In an instant, the flying squirrel was left with only two pieces in its hand.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Iron Hammer quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, grabbed a piece of inkpad, and went to the flying squirrel's side.

"Flying Squirrel! Look at you! I asked you to try out the weapon, and you actually broke it! Do you know how much effort and materials I poured into this thing?"

"You ruined it! Pay up!"

"Let me do the math... wrought iron, sea stone, hmm..."

"Looks like we're colleagues. Since you're still my junior, I'll give you 1 million Berries. Give me your hand."

"Hey, right, press your handprint. Alright, the fragment is yours, but remember to give me back 1 million Berries."

Iron Hammer moved with extreme speed, grabbing the still-dazed flying squirrel and pressing his fingerprint on a piece of paper. He then skillfully folded the paper and put it into his pocket.

Then he looked at the flying squirrel with a smile.

The flying squirrel was still in shock and hadn't reacted yet.

The onlookers instantly felt a chill run down their spines.

"The hammer... why does it break as soon as it's touched?"

The flying squirrel was still wondering why this seemingly sturdy long staff had broken so easily.

"Oh, that's his nature. If you shatter him with one blow, you're only shattering himself."

"...Why didn't you say so sooner...?"

"I already told you, do you even know how to use it? If you don't, how am I supposed to scam you?"

"...You bastard..."

"Hmm? Look at this, Commodore Momonga, you'd better pay me back the 1 million Berries you owe me right now, or I'll go tell Sengoku on you!"

Looking at the red ink on his hand and the bright red handprint on the IOU, the flying squirrel was completely distraught.

That devil! That bastard Iron Hammer is a devil.

This is what everyone in the room thinks.

"Whether you have something to do or not, go do whatever you're supposed to do!"

"Don't disrupt the normal operation of the arsenal, or your swords will end up like this too!"

Having learned from the flying squirrel's example, the crowd dispersed in a flurry.

Only the flying squirrel and a few others remained at the door.

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"Are they all here to collect weapons?"

"Wait."

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Iron Hammer turned around and went back to the arsenal. When he came out again, he was carrying a bag of weapons.

"Here you are, Storobelli, two Tang-style swords."

"A flying squirrel, and a Tang-style horizontal sword."

"Oni Spider, two Miao swords. Tsk, you're such a big guy, why do you have to learn from Bogart and use Miao swords?"

"Dalmesia, one gauntlet. Hmm, not the Shattering Wind Gauntlet, those weren't made. This gauntlet only has one effect: increasing strength. Dog Bro used it the first time. You can ask him."

"Doberman, a Tang-style horizontal sword."

"Fire burns the mountain, and a Tang sword hangs in the air."

Iron Hammer handed their respective weapons to them.

The men who received their new weapons beamed with joy and couldn't wait to draw their swords.

"What a fine knife... Its sharpness... It's probably no worse than the Kinpira from Gion."

"Don't be silly. In terms of sharpness, the Kinpira is still a bit better. Although the Tang Hengdao is made of very good material, it is still a little short of being a Great Grade Sword."

As the blacksmith, Tiechui was well aware of the limits of the Tang Hengdao. Even he had to admit that the Twenty-One Great Swords represented a very high level of skill.

Currently, apart from the Ice Green Sword, he doesn't have any other weapon that can reach this level.

Special effects weapons don't count.

"Alright, I've given you everything I promised."

"Have a pleasant time fighting the bandits!"

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Chapter 111's combat power is too high; it is recommended to kill him directly.

"Professor Zefa, I've brought you some equipment."

After dealing with Ghost Spider and his gang, Iron Hammer arrived at the recruit training camp with a truckload of steel billets.

Since the steel training for the second cohort of trainees proved highly effective, Zefa directly incorporated this method into the training program.

The current fourth cohort of trainees is undergoing training.

"Oh, Hammer, the steel billets have arrived?"

"Hmm, this is the fourth edition, right? How's it going? Any promising talents?"

"There are a few, though they're not quite as good as yours."

This "you guys" refers to Kuzan, Sakazuki, Borsalino, and Hammer.

"Huh? No way, I feel like both of them over there are pretty good."

Upon closer inspection, two figures instantly came into view.

The former had a fierce appearance and exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.

The latter exuded a murderous aura and had a decent sword hanging at his waist.

What's particularly unusual is that both of them acted alone and did not follow the group.

"They are indeed rare talents, but they have significant drawbacks."

"The one in black, wearing a mask, is Magellan, a Paramecia-type Devil Fruit user with the Venom-Venom Fruit. He can emit poison gas without even realizing it."

"The other one is called Shiryu, and he's too murderous."

Hammer nodded; of course he recognized the two of them.

The future warden of Impel Down and the future second captain of the Blackbeard Pirates.

"The Venom-Venom Fruit, huh? Not bad. It's just that it produces poison gas, right? I'll make him a gas mask when I get back."

"As for the other one, I really don't know what to do. How about we beat him up?"

Zefa rolled his eyes at Iron Hammer and tapped him with his hand.

"All you do is beat people up. Can't you use a little wisdom?"

"Tch, you didn't beat me up back then, did you? Hmm? That long-armed tribesman?"

Iron Hammer suddenly spotted a long-armed tribesman in the training group.

"Shuzo is also a promising talent; his physical skills are quite good."

Shuzo... the one who's always followed Professor Zephyr... not bad.

"Alright, I'll leave the steel billets here. I'll have someone deliver the Magellan self-defense mask once it's finished."

With a wave of his hand, Iron Hammer walked towards the arsenal.

On the way, he heard some news.

"Have you heard? Bullet, the descendant of the devil, has left Roger's pirate crew and fought a pirate named Crocodile to a draw."

Huh? Barrett? Crocodile?

If you do the math, it really is true.

Whatever, I'm just a blacksmith anyway, I can't be bothered with him.

Suddenly, a window in the headquarters building opened, and a man with an afro poked his head out.

"Sledgehammer! Get up here! Quickly!"