One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

The arrogant laughter and the bold tone undoubtedly belonged to the naval hero Garp.

At this moment, high-ranking officials gathered in the Marshal's office.

General Sengoku, former General Zephyr, Hero Garp, Chief of Staff Ms. Tsuru.

There is also the current Admiral of the Navy.

Of course, there was also an unexpected guest – Iron Hammer.

Iron Hammer looked rather miserable at this moment, his face was covered in bruises, his naval uniform was tattered, and he was covered in injuries.

And the one who caused all of this was his trainer and principal, Zefa.

Zephyr's face was full of black lines, and his expression was extremely ugly.

On the other hand, Sengoku, Lady Crane, and Marshal Kong were all looking at the iron hammer and the power level testing device behind him with curiosity.

"A Devil Fruit ability? It can actually give a device the ability to bounce back."

"This ability is terrifying."

As Ms. He spoke, she curiously examined the testing device.

General Sengoku also threw a punch.

"hiss..."

Having learned from many past mistakes, the Warring States period did not dare to use too much force, only about half of his strength, around 500 units of power.

However, the force returned by the instrument still made him gasp in pain.

"The Hammer-Hammer Fruit's power level, the second lieutenant blacksmith at the Sabaody Base - Hammer, this power is truly astonishing."

"As expected, Devil Fruits cannot be described by ordinary rules. Can you tell us how you gave this device the ability to bounce back?"

The air force marshal crossed his arms and looked very serious.

If this power can be controlled and applied to warships or armor, it would greatly benefit naval strength.

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Chapter 5: The Hard Labor Begins

With his face bruised and swollen, Iron Hammer rubbed his cheek and said in a muffled voice:

"My Devil Fruit ability is to transform my entire body into an iron hammer, and every attack can cause hammer damage."

"At the same time, if you're lucky, you can modify objects and give them certain abilities."

"But this ability is uncontrollable, at least for now. I don't know how I ended up giving that device a rebound capability."

"Ouch... General Zephyr, you hit too hard... It hurts so much."

The three-meter-tall man gasped in pain.

That look was as ridiculous as it could be.

This really amused the high-ranking naval officers.

"Random, huh... Looks like my Devil Fruit abilities aren't developed enough..."

Ms. Tsuru pondered for a moment before expressing her opinion. After all, among the high-ranking officials present, only she and Sengoku were Devil Fruit users, and her fruit was also a Paramecia type, the Paramecia Wash-Wash Fruit.

She was well aware of the potential of Paramecia-type Devil Fruits.

Take her Wash-Wash Fruit for example. It is clearly an ordinary fruit, but under her development, it can directly target the soul and the psychological level.

By washing the fruit, she can cleanse the sins in people's hearts.

This also made her a fearsome figure in the hearts of countless pirates.

"This is difficult. Xiaohe, you understand. None of us like Devil Fruits, let alone developing them. It's up to him to decide."

"Oh, the one that glows doesn't count, hahaha!"

For the first time, the usually carefree Garp actually used his brain.

He was telling the truth; his generation scoffed at Devil Fruits.

"You bastard Garp! What do you mean?!"

"It's meaningless. Whoever shines is the one we're talking about."

Garp's words pierced Sengoku's heart.

Sengoku, in his Mythical Zoan type Human-Human Fruit form (Buddha form), rushed up to Garp, grabbed him by the collar, and spit on him.

Garp was not afraid at all, and the two of them just spat at each other.

Marshal Kong was quite helpless and could only raise his thick right hand and slam it hard on the table.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the table shattered into pieces.

Upon seeing this, Garp and Sengoku quickly restrained themselves.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. Put that instrument here and test it again with a different instrument."

"As for Iron Hammer, you..."

Upon hearing that he was to be dealt with, Iron Hammer trembled slightly; he was truly terrified of Zefa.

"I heard you want to be a blacksmith?"

Although he didn't understand, Iron Hammer nodded.

"Alright, Zefa, take him to the logistics department. Since we can't start training now anyway, let him obediently forge a hundred standard longswords for me. Consider it punishment."

Well, he got beaten up and still had to do the hard labor. Iron Hammer was depressed.

And so, poor Iron Hammer, on his very first day of transmigration, went back to his old ways.

After Zephyr and Iron Hammer left.

Marshal Kong and his companions quickly stood up.

"Click."

Warring States locked the door, while Marshal Kong took off his shirt and came to the instrument.

"Karp, are you really sure this thing can reflect damage?"

Garp said, picking his nose, "Old man Kong, my son is still in the hospital."

Marshal Kong gave Sengoku a look.

Zhan Guo nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and punched the instrument.

"Holy crap..."

The next second, Sengoku squatted down on the ground with his arms crossed.

The instrument shook for a moment and then displayed a number: 3800

"Pfft, hahahaha, Sengoku, you're not even as good as Zephyr, hahahahaha."

Garp's taunting mode was activated again, and his bursting laughter made Sengoku want to slam his face against the instrument and bounce it off.

"A miraculous ability, 100% force reflection, how is that even possible?"

A glint flashed in Ms. He's eyes, and she became even more curious about the hammer's abilities.

"It is indeed amazing. Otherwise, why do you think I would have him forge a longsword?"

Marshal Kong sat down again with an arrogant expression.

His face was full of calculation.

Garp scoffed at this and continued to mock Sengoku.

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"This is the logistics department. You bastard, get yourself a hundred longswords. These hundred longswords are for the training camp. Do a good job!"

Zefa viciously threw the hammer into a factory.

The soldiers, who were on duty, looked at each other in bewilderment, not understanding what was going on.

“Where’s Lisk? Tell him that Marshal Kong ordered that this bastard to forge a hundred standard longswords here, and to keep an eye on them.”

Having said that, he turned to leave, but stopped after taking only one step. He turned back and added a sentence.

"Oh, this bastard's name is Hammer."

After saying that, he left without looking back.