One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

A ruthless killer? Incredibly vicious, and three of the future Four Emperors even came from the same pirate crew.

However, even powerful pirate crews have their weaker members.

And Captain John unfortunately was just such a person.

John: ...Are you being polite?

"Twin swords! Heaven-Splitting!"

John brandished his twin swords, the pale purple slashes looking terrifying.

But Iron Hammer is no longer a novice just entering the sea.

Moreover, with Scarlett's support, his fighting spirit and rage are now at their maximum.

"Well done!"

"Hammer Spark!"

"Spiral Flame!"

With a sledgehammer in one hand and a punch in the other, two flames appeared simultaneously.

One spiraling attack and one jet-like attack met Captain John's two slashes head-on.

Sakazuki watched with displeasure as his opponent suddenly ran over to the Iron Hammer, carrying a bunch of Qs as he slowly walked over.

That posture was meant to provide cover for Iron Hammer.

Perhaps he forgot that he still has a group of soldiers fighting a bitter battle.

It wasn't that he wasn't worried at all, but rather that he clearly sensed the arrival of reinforcements through his Observation Haki.

"Doberman, crouch down! Use the iron block!"

"Shield! Explosive shield!"

Doberman, who was wounded by the scorpion again and left with an X-shaped scar, heard a delicate shout and did not hesitate at all. He immediately squatted down and activated the Iron Block.

As soon as he lowered his head, the scorpion's dagger appeared above him, along with a very small shield.

A glint of fire flashed from the shield as Scorpion's dagger struck it instantly.

next second.

"Boom!"

The explosion instantly engulfed Scorpion and Doberman.

The difference is that the former was directly blown away by the explosion, while the latter, although in the center of the explosion, was spared because iron blocks were used beforehand.

I wasn't seriously injured, except my face was blackened, smoking, and my clothes were torn.

When the explosion ended, Doberman got up, covered in dust and dirt.

"Shirley, next time something like this happens, could you please tell me in advance?"

"I told you, squat down, iron block."

Doberman: ...Is that what I meant? I meant the explosion!

"Cough cough, you actually dared to ambush me! I'm going to kill you all!"

The scorpion caught in the explosion suffered numerous burns, and its body was also damaged by the impact of the explosion.

But the pain seemed to flip a switch within her, and for a moment her momentum rose instead of falling.

"Assassination Style! Tail Needle!"

"Tch, afraid of you? Shield! Barrier!"

The two women acted simultaneously; the former activated her Devil Fruit ability and instantly moved at high speed around Doberman and Sherry.

The latter activated her ability to directly envelop her and Doberman in a shield.

One focuses on offense, the other on defense.

"Damn turtle shell!"

"Hmph, come out here if you dare!"

Who is Shirley? She's someone who hangs out with Hammer.

"I'm not going out. Go ahead and try to break in!"

"You come out!"

"You come in!"

Doberman stared at the two exchanging barbs through their shields, his face darkening, but he gripped his knife tighter.

"Shield! Jet shield!"

Sherry, of course, wouldn't just defend herself. Using her Observation Haki to sense the scorpion's direction, she placed one hand behind her shield.

The shield was activated instantly and shot out at an incredibly fast speed.

"Doberman, I'll use the shield to assist in defense, let's go!"

"Shave! Storm Kick!"

Sherry took the initiative and unleashed a powerful kick.

Doberman followed closely behind, slashing down with his Tang-style broadsword.

The three of them clashed again.

Unlike the bustling activity on the Scorpion's side.

The tyrant's side was rather uneventful.

Onigumo couldn't defeat him, and he couldn't defeat Onigumo either.

But with Lance's arrival, this situation finally changed.

"boom!"

The first thing to arrive on the battlefield was not Lance himself, but the large-caliber bullets from the Barrett.

The terrifying bullets sent chills down the tyrant's spine, and he quickly raised his arms and tail to shield himself.

After so many years of growth, Lance has awakened dual-color Haki. Although it is still in its early stages, he has mastered the characteristics of Haki.

The bullets, coated with Armament Haki, struck the Tyrant's scales with tremendous force, shattering the armor plates instantly.

Fortunately, the Tyrant was also covered in Armament Haki for defense, otherwise he would have definitely lost an arm from that shot.

"Damn the Navy!"

"Xinei!"

The wounded tyrant went berserk, and Onigumo coldly confronted him, wielding his twin swords.

"I'll hold him off; you find a chance to kill him!"

These words were spoken to Lance, and after saying them, Onigumo charged at the Tyrant again.

Although I can't break through his defenses, I can still keep him occupied.

All sides are fighting.

Sakazuki was the only one with nothing to do; all his opponents had been taken, and he couldn't go and take anyone else.

But then he thought about it again and found himself unconsciously walking towards King Riku and his group.

At this moment, Scarlett's eyes were only on the hammer, and her right hand, gripping the rapier, trembled slightly, a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

"Go for it, Hammer!"

King Riku felt a mix of emotions when he saw his daughter secretly cheering on others.

It was as if the flower he had carefully nurtured had already become someone else's before it even bloomed.

This made King Riku's gaze toward Iron Hammer even more hostile.

Cyrus, on the contrary, looked at the hammer with a hint of admiration.

Is this the strength of a Marine Vice Admiral? He can kill such powerful pirates and even fight their leader to a standstill.

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Sakazuki: ? ? ? I was here first, okay? Are you blind??

The battle in the air, which belonged to Iron Hammer, had now reached a fever pitch.

The hammer and the twin swords had clashed countless times.

The slashing and hammering strikes collided and intertwined.

Iron Hammer fought with increasing ferocity, his entire body burning like flames.

His right hand was now red from the frequent hammer blows and flames, but he felt no pain at all; on the contrary, he felt extremely good.

"Armed!"

"Sledgehammer!"

The air hammer condensed again and was coated with a layer of black.