"Don't you want to defeat Vegapunk?"

"Don't you want to restore the glory of the Germa Kingdom?"

“Cheer up, my dear friend Vinsmoke Judge.”

To avoid taking the blame, Iron Hammer is now going all out.

As Judge screamed in agony, images flashed through his mind, but one image remained elusive.

That's the scene where Iron Hammer defeats him.

"Damn Vegapunk, I will definitely surpass him and become the greatest scientist. I will definitely perfect his bloodline factor."

"The mighty army of my Germa Kingdom will once again sweep across the lands; the North Sea is merely my first step!"

Vinsmoke Judge, regaining his senses, revealed a fierce look, but when he saw the hammer, a sharp pain shot through his head again.

"who are you?"

Hammer: ? ? ?

Have you really forgotten him?

That's really...

Very good!

“Don’t you remember me? I’m Captain Ironhammer of the Navy Headquarters, your dear friend, a distinguished blacksmith.”

After saying that, Iron Hammer took out the trident.

This feat of conjuring objects out of thin air caught Judge's eye.

"Spatial storage capability? That's an incredibly advanced technology! How did you manage to do that?"

"Ha, that's not all. My trident, like your spear, can unleash lightning."

"Didn't you come to me just to hone these techniques and improve your strength? My dear friend."

Looking at the object in Iron Hammer's hand, Judge nodded quite naturally.

Indeed, the strange items that Iron Hammer had brought out had fascinated him.

Vinsmoke Judge, after all, was a scientist, with an irresistible attraction to all things new and exciting.

"Iron Hammer, let's go, we'll talk in the lab! Someone come here!"

"Somebody come!"

"Ok?"

When Judge called out to his men, he found that no one responded. Looking around, he found that all his clone warriors were lying unconscious on the ground.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused and gave Iron Hammer a questioning look.

"Don't look at me like that. We were just testing the power of our treasures, and these soldiers were affected by the aura."

"You know Conqueror's Haki, right? It's something like that."

"Conqueror's Haki? Iron Hammer, you actually have that kind of talent?"

Judge's eyes showed even more confusion.

Iron Hammer's lips twitched, and his chest moved slightly.

"Boom~"

A soft sound rang out again, and Judge instantly felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, his entire being filled with terror.

"Look, this is the power. Judge, I'm not trying to criticize you, but while your clone soldiers can serve as combat and firepower, they're still not enough when facing some strong opponents."

Faced with Iron Hammer's teasing, Judge did not get angry as expected; instead, he began to ponder.

"Then what do you suggest we do? These clones were created using a shallow level of lineage factor technology."

"After all, it is only man-made, so some shortcomings are unavoidable."

Iron Hammer certainly knew what Judge meant.

"Why don't you try a more advanced lineage factor technology?"

"Like genetic warriors?"

Iron Hammer's words were like a wake-up call, giving Judge a sudden realization.

"Yes, if simply creating bloodlines cannot meet the demand for power, why not carry out a deeper level of genetic modification? If a certain ability is directly refined from a genetic perspective, perhaps even more powerful soldiers can be created!"

"Also, I see that your combat suit is very good. Whether it's the enhancement, defense, or flight ability, it's all excellent. But there is a major problem, which is that the strength enhancement is not enough."

Judge nodded heavily; Iron Hammer's words instantly gave him a direction for his research.

I feel very happy.

"You truly are my dearest friend, Iron Hammer!"

"Let's go in and have a good drink!"

Judge, abandoning his previous arrogance, grabbed Hammer and headed towards the castle, where his collection of fine wines lay, which he intended to share with Hammer.

"Wait a minute, Judge, let me inform my subordinates first."

"Okay, then go quickly, I'll wait for you!"

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That's how it is....

Iron Hammer returned to the warship and told them everything.

Lance and the rest of the naval soldiers were all stunned into silence.

"Iron Hammer, are you kidding me? You beat Vinsmoke Judge until he lost his memory, and he still considers you his best friend???"

Iron Hammer nodded helplessly. He originally wanted to use his Mind Hammer ability to directly defeat Judge, but who would have thought it would turn out like this.

But there's no other way right now. Besides, Germa 66's military forces are indeed quite strong. If possible... hehe, even Iron Hammer is envious.

"You guys go back to Notis first. I'm fine here. Even if something unexpected happens, I can still get out of the War House with my abilities."

Lance was well aware of Iron Hammer's strength and nodded in agreement with his choice.

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Judge couldn't wait any longer to return to the War House.

Pulling Iron Hammer by the arm, the two tall men walked into the castle.

"Iron Hammer, come on, let's have a drink and chat."

"This is a 1388 vintage wine treasured by the Kingdom of Germa. I dare say there are only a handful of bottles of it in the whole world."

Judge enthusiastically opened a bottle of precious wine, poured a glass for Hammer, and then poured one for himself.

"Iron Hammer, you don't know, analyzing lineage factors is extremely difficult."

"Come on!"

When it comes to scientific research, Gadge is like a madman.

One second he was drinking and chatting happily with Iron Hammer, the next he was dragging Iron Hammer toward a research lab.

"Iris verification successful, bloodline verification successful, welcome back, sir."

After completing a series of authentication procedures in front of the flashing metal gate, Judge walked inside with the hammer.

As the door slowly opened, countless precious experimental instruments came into view.

One after another, enormous petri dishes stand inside; these are the instruments used to create clones.

As he walked further in, Judge came to a control panel.

On the left, some robotic arms are operating on a piece of clothing.

It was none other than Germa's prized combat suit.

On the right is a pile of weapons, including firearms and melee weapons.

But the most crucial element is the control panel in front of you.

Several test tubes stood prominently on it, their contents shimmering with different colors.

"Iron Hammer, look, this is my research lab. Cloned soldiers, combat suits, and weapons are all created here."

"But none of those are the key points. This is my research achievement!"

Judge turned his gaze to the test tube that was flashing with an eerie color, and a fierce fervor ignited in his eyes.

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