One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

That's how much confidence they have.

The middle-aged man was also taken aback by the confident look on Iron Hammer's face.

He simply couldn't understand where a poor guy like him got all this confidence.

However, with the goal of making money in mind, he decided to give Iron Hammer a try.

As a businessman, he would try anything, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, let alone the fact that Iron Hammer looked like there was probably a one percent chance that it was real.

"Come with me. There's an auction in an hour, and the attendees are either nobles or famous captains."

"If you want to conduct an auction, you need to undergo verification first."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man led the hammer out of the back door and headed toward another magnificent-looking building.

Upon entering, many waiters greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Sanders."

The middle-aged man named Sanders simply nodded and walked straight inside.

Iron Hammer silently followed him, observing the scenery around him.

This auction house is very elegant, and even the waitresses are all incredibly charming and shy young women.

Iron Hammer was thrilled to watch.

Men, what man doesn't have a good color?

Finally, Sanders arrived backstage at the auction house with a hammer and summoned two appraisers.

"These two are our top appraisers. They can ensure the authenticity of the items and set a reasonable price for them."

"Now bring out what you want to auction."

Iron Hammer nodded and took two things out of his pocket.

They were a pair of very ordinary glasses and a black hat.

Of course, Iron Hammer couldn't reveal the secrets of the storage ring to outsiders.

So this is what he carefully took out and put in his pocket on his way here.

The two appraisers looked at the glasses and hat that Hammer handed them, their eyes filled with undisguised disdain.

"Sir, these are probably just ordinary glasses and a hat. Are you trying to fool us?"

One of the appraisers looked extremely grim. He had just been enjoying some kind of exhilarating service when his subordinates told him that Lord Sanders wanted to see him, and he had to forcefully suppress the fire in his heart.

All you got was a pair of broken glasses and a tattered hat?

The other appraiser also looked grim, but Sanders' eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

Iron Hammer didn't care about their reactions and calmly played with the two items.

"Tch, no taste. I made this myself. You common folk would never understand its effects."

"These glasses are called X-ray glasses. I don't need to explain the word 'X-ray,' do I?"

X-ray glasses? Upon hearing this name, the two appraisers exchanged a glance, then looked at Sanders.

They could see disbelief in each other's eyes.

"You don't believe it, do you?"

“That’s easy. These glasses can be used ten times. You can use them once to experiment. If they don’t work, I’ll climb out.”

Hammer's words struck a chord with Sanders.

He figured he had to test this thing.

He then gave one of the appraisers a wink.

Appraiser A nodded, took the glasses, and put them on.

"Nothing's changed, kid. You really dare to talk nonsense?"

Iron Hammer pointed to the right side of his glasses and said, "Extend your right hand and touch the right frame. There's a button on it. Press it. Don't say I didn't warn you, once the X-ray vision is activated, it can only last for five minutes. Ten chances, a total of fifty minutes."

Upon hearing this, appraiser A reached out and touched the button, and sure enough, found one.

"Click."

The button clicked, followed by a gasp.

"Holy crap, this scene... oh my god, oh my god!"

Appraiser A was instantly captivated, and he quickly scanned the various beautiful waitresses on the side.

Those erotic scenes stirred his emotions.

"Hey, what did you see? Can you really see through things?"

Sanders was furious at his appearance and quickly grabbed his shoulder to ask him a question.

Appraiser A was pulled so hard that his gaze swept directly over Sanders.

"Wow, Mr. Sanders, your cat tattoo is really cool, I've never seen one like it before. And you're even wearing red underwear, hahaha..."

Sanders' face darkened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.

"Oh dear, I was wrong, I was wrong, Lord Sanders!"

Appraiser A immediately knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy in pain.

"If you dare to tell anyone about me, I guarantee you'll be at the Mandarin Duck Pavilion tomorrow."

A cold, lifeless voice came from Sanders' mouth.

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The appraiser, A, was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly, promising not to utter a single word.

Sanders then snatched the glasses and put them on himself.

"A treasure, this is definitely a treasure."

"X-ray vision, that's something so many men dream of."

Sanders was also captivated, not because the glasses were too exquisite, but because their X-ray vision was too good.

"What's your name, sir?"

"anvil."

“Uh, Mr. Anvil, I guarantee I can help you sell your glasses for a reasonable price. The starting bid is 1001 million Berries. How does that sound? We will only take 10% of the final price.”

Iron Hammer immediately nodded in agreement.

"Does that hat have any magical properties?"

Having learned from the experience of using X-ray glasses, Sanders is certain that his other hat will also possess extremely different capabilities.

"The invisibility hat also has a switch. Pressing it will put you invisibility for five minutes, but it can only be used five times."

Invisibility! This ability is just as appealing as X-ray vision.

Sanders was overjoyed, and his hands trembled slightly as he took the hat.

He even wants to attend the auction below.

"Alright, Mr. Anvil, please move to the VIP box. You can watch the auction from there. We will deliver your money to the box after the auction."

"Furthermore, regardless of how much these two items sell for, our Hydra Club will provide you with the information you desire free of charge, in order to gain your friendship."

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Chapter 18 Hail Hydra!

Hydra Club?

Iron Hammer was speechless for a moment. It really suited his identity as a transmigrator. He just randomly picked an auction house and even used this name.

Does that mean he has to say "hail hydra" next time he comes?

Forget it, I'm tired, let's destroy it.

Led by an attendant, Hammer entered a VIP box directly facing the auction house.

The private room is surrounded by a giant glass screen that blocks all views, ensuring the privacy of every distinguished guest.

The decor is upscale, with a wide variety of teas, snacks, and fruits, as well as a full range of famous cigarettes and wines.

After seeing this, Iron Hammer couldn't help but say, "What an evil money-driven society."

But the next second he succumbed, lying on the comfortable sofa, and Hammer unconsciously groaned.

A year has passed since he traveled through time, and this is the most comfortable sofa he has ever sat on, bar none.