One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

"Duang!"

The resounding hammer blows drowned out all the other sounds.

Everyone instinctively looked in the direction of the hammer, including Dorrag.

"Let me show you the spirit of a craftsman!"

"Sage Mode!"

Knowing the urgency of the mission, Iron Hammer immediately entered a state of high concentration.

This man used both hands simultaneously, hammering repeatedly onto the warship to help repair the damaged vessel.

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Chapter 42 Garp's "Patch Number"

What is the spirit of craftsmanship?

This is a professional spirit—constantly refining one's products, continuously improving one's craftsmanship, and enjoying the process of the product being elevated in one's hands.

Even though Tiechui is just a blacksmith, craftsmen share common interests, and as long as he holds a hammer, he dares to try any craft.

The hammer was useless; he even used the Six Styles of the Iron Hammer, wielding it with remarkable skill and lifelike precision.

Superman's observational abilities allowed him to memorize every damaged spot in his line of sight, and with each flash, his figure would appear at the site of the warship's damage.

With the "Sage Mode" buff, Iron Hammer was now like a master shipwright.

With the help of Iron Hammer, Vice Admiral Garp's dog-headed warship was being repaired at an extremely fast pace.

"My goodness, such terrible work efficiency! I was so scared that I forgot to eat my donuts."

Suddenly, Garp appeared inside the repair shop, watching Iron Hammer work frantically.

When Dragon saw his father appear, he leaped onto the platform with all his might.

"Dad, are we getting ready to set sail?"

"Yes, we'll set off once the warship is repaired."

"By the way, isn't Iron Hammer a blacksmith? He's also good at repairing ships?"

Dorrag shook his head. He had never seen Hammer repair a ship before, and this was the first time he had witnessed such a skill.

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy."

"Why isn't my son a jack-of-all-trades? He's the only one who can do all of these things. We have to go to the branch office to repair the boat."

Upon hearing this, Dorrag was speechless.

"I am a soldier who aspires to be a general, not a soldier who aspires to be a master craftsman."

"Hey, you can't repair ships, you can't forge iron."

"I am a Logia-type Devil Fruit user!"

"You can't repair a boat..."

"I can fight Jabba, the third-in-command of the Roger Pirates!"

"You can't repair a boat..."

"Can we please not mention ship repairs!"

"You can't forge iron..."

"I 1@#￥！%！#%"

Garp and Dragon's witty conversation made the soldiers burst into laughter.

But the hammer was completely unaffected and continued to work rapidly.

"Duang!"

"All done hammering, that's it!"

As the final heavy hammer blow ended, Iron Hammer clapped his hands in satisfaction and stepped aside.

The dog-headed warship, which was originally covered in wounds, has now been repaired.

But when everyone looked over, they were stunned.

The original hole was completely covered by steel plates.

All the fractured areas were reinforced by re-welding with steel plates.

Various steel plates, like bandages, covered all the wounds on the warship.

That posture was like a tattered piece of clothing that was patched when it was torn, torn again when it was patched, and then patched again when it was torn.

But Hammer was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

When he saw Lieutenant General Garp, who was completely dumbfounded on the high platform, he immediately shaved his head and came right in front of him.

"Vice Admiral Garp, your warship has been repaired!"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and a soldier stationed at the branch couldn't resist pulling a camera out of his pocket.

He took a picture of the "majestic" warship in front of him.

"Iron...Iron Hammer, are you kidding me? This is my warship???"

Garp couldn't believe that the warship in front of him was his own, if it weren't for the familiar dog head still on the bow.

He didn't want to even glance at the warship.

Iron Hammer ignored his expression and continued to look at the "patched" warship in front of him with great satisfaction.

"Yes! Vice Admiral Garp, I see that your warship is severely damaged. I specially used high-strength steel plates to repair it, ensuring that every damaged part has been repaired."

"As for the strength of these steel plates, you can rest assured. After my hammering, these steel plates are definitely thicker than ordinary steel plates and there will be absolutely no problems."

Garp was speechless after Iron Hammer's words.

Is that what he means?

Is it a problem with the steel plate?

OMG...

"Iron Hammer, don't you think that with your repairs, this warship doesn't look like a warship anymore?"

Dorag, who was standing to the side, couldn't hold back any longer and started to complain.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Iron Hammer frowned and looked at the warship with great seriousness.

Dorrag thought he understood, but his next words made Dorrag completely give up.

"How can this not be a warship? No, Dragon, you can't ignore its performance just because it looks a bit ugly."

"Let me tell you, with these steel plates on top, most pirates wouldn't dare come near, believe me?"

letter!

It's already in such a state, who would come and cause trouble for no reason?

Robbery? What are you robbing? Steel plates?

Dorag was utterly speechless.

"Vice Admiral Garp, don't hesitate any longer. Now that the Roger Pirates have appeared, you need to understand that time waits for no one. Set sail immediately!"

Before Garp could even speak, Iron Hammer couldn't wait any longer and started urging him on.

"Oh, oh, oh, alright, set sail! Dragon, set sail now!"

"Chasing Roger is the priority!"

Even if Garp was unwilling at this point, he had no choice but to accept it, since the damaged warship would make it impossible to pursue Roger.

Ugh, it just looks so embarrassing.

Embarrassingly, he even forgot to ask Hammer to help chase Roger.

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177th Branch, Port Office.

"Vice Admiral Garp, I wish you great success in your military campaigns!"

With Hammer's sincere blessing, Garp and Dragon boarded the "Patch" and set off for Giron Island.

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