One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

He also took out a piece of iron and began his forging.

"Duang!"

The deafening sound of hammering drowned out all other noises.

But the people who were suffering had no time to look at him.

Because they are suffering so much.

"Iron Hammer, is this really okay?"

Although Zephyr agreed with Hammer's approach, it still seemed rather unreliable.

"Duang!"

"Teacher, just you wait and see. It will be effective in three to five days, and I will be able to speed up the forging process."

"Although they can't shape the billet like I can, it's much easier for me to do it with the help of force."

"Alright, teacher, if anyone gets dizzy or tries to slack off, I'll leave it to you."

"By the way, remember to replace those red-hot steel plates, both sides need to be replaced."

Zefa nodded and said nothing more, simply watching the trainees undergoing training.

"Duang!"

"Duang!"

Time flies, and three hours passed quickly.

"Damn, it's so hot!"

Gion was now completely soaked, and her boots had holes burned in them. But the steel plate beneath her feet was still burning hot.

The others were in similar situations to Gion; they were all just enduring it with sheer willpower.

"This isn't a solution..."

Gion gritted his teeth and began to think about the principles of shaving.

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Dozens of steps in 0.36 seconds...

She endured the burning sensation and began to try.

“Tap tap tap…”

"Tap tap tap tap tap..."

"Thump... Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly rang out.

Gion's figure had already disappeared.

A glint flashed in Zefa's eyes, and he too vanished.

"call out."

A massive body suddenly appeared in the air, then fell.

He was carrying Gion, who had fallen into a coma, in his hands.

"Oh, it seems you have enough talent after all; you've already learned it, haven't you?"

Iron Hammer laughed as he hammered.

His words startled everyone sitting on the hot plate.

Zefa laughed heartily.

"Iron Hammer, your method of 'burning ants on a hot pan' is quite effective. It's no less effective than 'Swift as the Wind.'"

"Tsk tsk tsk, people's potential is indeed brought out by pressure."

With Professor Zephyr's affirmation, a glimmer of light appeared in everyone's weary eyes.

Many people began to follow suit.

On the coal hill side, Onigumo was the first to react, realizing that rubbing coal with his bare hands was far too ineffective.

"Doberman, come here, hug a piece of me and then bump into me. Rubbing is too slow."

Doberman and Onigumo were old acquaintances; both worked for Sakazuki.

Their understanding was quite good, and they immediately grasped Onigumo's meaning.

"Then you'd better be careful."

Onigumo nodded, then flexed his muscles to prepare for the impact of the coal.

Doberman showed no mercy, picking up a huge lump of coal and slamming it into the Oni Spider with all his might.

A very entertaining scene of a black man dribbling the ball and charging into someone was thus created.

However, the person is Black, and the ball is a lump of coal, tsk tsk tsk.

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"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out, and Onigumo felt his bones creak and his muscles ache.

But as a true man, he still stood there, his jaw clenched tightly.

"Come again!"

Doberman didn't hesitate and once again rammed into the coal boulder.

"Boom!"

Onigumo was completely blackened by coal, but he did not retreat an inch, his blood surging and flowing into his muscles.

"Come again!"

"Boom!"

"Come again!"

"Boom!"

"what!"

"Duang!"

Finally, a deafening and unusual impact rang out.

The coal boulder suddenly cracked open, turning into fragments that scattered across the ground.

"Oni Spider, you've mastered it?"

Doberman stared in shock at the ghost spider, which was now as black as could be, and couldn't help but ask.

However, no one can answer his question now. After being hit again and again, Onigumo has long since drifted off into a dream.

In coma.

That "Ah" was his last act of defiance.

However, it must be said that this "ah" sound really made him use the iron block in an instant, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to shatter the coal boulder with his own hardness.

"Another one has been diagnosed, though he's probably unconscious now."

"Iron Hammer, your method is good, but the side effects are a bit too great, aren't they?"

Zephyr grabbed Onigumo and placed him on the high platform, then directed the medics to take him to rest.

"Tch, that's still much better than how you trained us back then, isn't it?"

"They're already very fortunate that they didn't even have to use that Gatling gun that shoots blue flames!"

Iron Hammer retorted, clearly annoyed.

Back when they were practicing Iron Block and Shave, it was like a continuous barrage of blue flames from a Gatling gun.

If you go too slow or too soft, you'll get hit by rubber bullets and won't be able to get out of bed.

Where are we?

Unlike shaving and iron block training.

Finger pistol training in Dalmesia is progressing slowly.

Even a red-hot steel billet is still a steel billet with the hardness of sea stone.