One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

But he didn't care at all and remained focused on blacksmithing.

With his ability to mold air, he became even more adept at blacksmithing.

Weapons of all shapes and sizes are emerging in endless streams.

He even forged a large naginata that was exactly the same as Murakumogiri, except that it did not reach the level of a Supreme Grade Sword.

As for the forging of exclusive weapons, Iron Hammer has not yet started, since the problem of not being able to forge the Jade Iceberg has not yet been solved, let alone the Light Stone.

"Polo poolo..."

"Lance, how long will it take to repair the Warhammer?"

"Hmm...a month? Why does it take so long?"

"Uh, okay, then it'll be a month. I've already had Tina make the necessary materials, and I'll send them to you gradually."

"By the way, Lance, you should give up the Devil Fruit that Dog Brother gave you before. It's a Zoan-type, Mouse-type, Porcupine-type. I don't think it's suitable for you at all."

Lance: Porcupine? Or a mouse? Hey, another day of learning something new!

It looks like he, Tie, can finally take a proper vacation after a month.

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A new world, on a certain island.

A damaged warship was docked on the shore, and next to it was a pirate ship, the USS Al Jackson.

"Hahaha, if you want to capture me, you'd better send at least Garp or Sengoku."

"You naval personnel are still far from adequate!"

Gol D. Roger, the captain of the Roger Pirates, arrogantly grabbed a Marine by the collar, speaking in a very casual tone.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he looked in one direction.

"That aura... Whitebeard, huh? Hahahaha!"

At the same time, the Whitebeard Pirates also landed on this island.

Kozuki Oden charged ahead towards the location of Roger's pirate crew.

Whitebeard followed closely behind.

A great battle ensued, lasting for three days and three nights.

The last two pirate crews at the top started their banquet on the spot.

"Hey! Whitebeard, I heard you've been having a tough time lately!"

Roger drank his wine and mocked Whitebeard.

His white beard twitched with anger.

"Hmph, you have the nerve to talk about me like that? I heard someone got struck by lightning and didn't even get all the parts of their body electrocuted!"

The two exchanged a quick glance, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I heard that Zephyr has come to the New World. What's going on? Hmm? Whitebeard."

Whitebeard showed a hint of annoyance when Roger asked him the question.

The face of that bastard kid involuntarily flashed into his mind—it was Iron Hammer.

"It's just some rising star in the Navy named Iron Hammer. Who knew he'd be so popular? Not only Zephyr, but even Sengoku and Garp came looking for revenge against me."

"Especially Zefa, who used an extremely powerful gauntlet. Even I couldn't get the better of him for a while. That bastard didn't care about getting injured at all, and kept punching me while enduring my attacks."

Recalling those days, Whitebeard revealed a hint of helplessness. Even though he was exceptionally strong, a tiger couldn't withstand a pack of wolves, especially since these wolves were all about his size, leaving him utterly speechless.

Roger laughed heartlessly, and a red-nosed kid not far from him shuddered the moment he heard the word "hammer."

"Hey, Bucky, what's wrong?"

"Get out of here, Shanks, I was just thinking about something bad."

"What happened? Was it about being struck by lightning last time? I have to say, Bucky, you've been a completely different person ever since you were struck by lightning."

"roll!"

The kid named Bucky still had a somewhat childish face, and his blue hair was missing a patch at the top, a bald spot. Those who knew him knew that it was from being struck by lightning.

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One month later, in the Grand Line, near Reverse Mountain.

"Hey, Kuzan, why is there an iceberg towing your ship?"

Iron Hammer arrived as promised aboard the repaired Warhammer.

But the first thing you see is an iceberg trailing behind Kuzan's warship.

There seemed to be many indistinct human figures inside the iceberg.

"Hahaha, those are the criminals I arrested! My warship has limited space, so to avoid taking up too much room, I froze them all up. But the more I arrested, the more there were, and it turned into an iceberg!"

Kuzan appeared very proud when Hammer asked him a question.

Little did they know, Iron Hammer and the others silently took a few steps back.

"You probably have some kind of weird fetish, don't you? Even though you're a cryogenically frozen person, turning people into ice sculptures and carrying them around, tsk tsk, that's pretty stingy."

Kuzan: ....

"Alright, Kuzan, as we sail, I'll tell you about the Jade Iceberg."

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Upon hearing about the Jade Iceberg, Kuzan instantly perked up and quickly ran to Iron Hammer's side.

"The Jade Iceberg, also known as the Unmelting Ice, has finally been altered by Dr. Vegapunk and me after our exploration."

"That is, to use ice against ice and assimilate it."

Iron Hammer explained the situation of the Jade Iceberg to Kuzan bit by bit.

Kuzan listened intently. When he heard that the Jade Iceberg had never melted and was definitely a good material for forging weapons, and that his Ice-Ice Fruit could assimilate it into a forging material, he decided to do his part. He was sure that the Jade Iceberg could be used to forge a weapon that was uniquely his own.

"So, Kuzan, I'm entrusting this precious iceberg to you. Let me know when you can use your freezing power to alter it, and I'll come and collect it."

Then, Iron Hammer placed a specially made iron box in front of Kuzan, inside which was the ice from the Jade Ice Mountain.

Kuzan was a bit confused and didn't understand Iron Hammer's actions at all.

"Why are you making that face, bro? I don't have time to wait for you to finish the assimilation process. I just came here to give you this ice."

"As for when you can handle him, that depends on your skills."

"Ahahahaha!"

"boom!"

As Iron Hammer laughed, the Warhammer suddenly shuddered, and the next second, Sherry's voice came through.

"Enemy attack!"

"It's a swordsman's strike!"

"11 o'clock position! Enemy, one person!"

Iron Hammer and Kuzan exchanged bewildered glances. An enemy? One person? What the hell?

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On the sea.

A young man stood on a small boat, holding a huge sword, watching the silver-white warship in front of him with great interest.

"There's no mistake, that color warship must be his."

"The flagship of the master craftsman Iron Hammer, the forger of that famous sword, who was said to have broken through the twelve supreme grade swords."

As he finished speaking, he swung his massive sword once more, unleashing another flying slash that hurtled through the air and hurtled straight toward the Warhammer.

"boom!"

However, this slash did not touch the Warhammer before it was shattered in mid-air.

"Who dares to lay a hand on my ship?!"

"Don't you know how expensive this ship is?"

Iron Hammer stood proudly atop the bow of the ship, its right hand still in a fist-like stance.