One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

The number of people who can learn the Six Styles is gradually increasing.

Ghost Spider, Doberman, Dalmesia, Storoberry, Flying Squirrel.

Kakei, Gion, and others have fully mastered the single six styles and have begun rotating through workshops—no, I mean training equipment—to proceed with the next stage of training.

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"Iron Hammer, Sengoku is looking for you."

"They're contacting me again? It can't be anything good, I'm not going!"

"Hurry up, it's not just you this time, those three bastards are back too, there must be something else going on."

"Then we definitely can't go. Calling these people back means something big must have happened; they might be going to the front lines again..."

"going or not?"

"Don't go!"

"Fine, you forced me to do it! Zero point burst! Shattering Wind Tornado!"

Zefa shaved his way behind the hammer that was hammering iron, clenched his fists, and executed a volleyball-like catch in one smooth motion, sending a powerful gust of wind rising from the ground.

"No! It'll explode!"

Iron Hammer exclaimed in surprise and quickly reminded him.

But he was nowhere near as fast as Zephyr.

Under the intrusion of the violent fist winds, the furnace began to become unstable.

next second.

"boom!"

The entire furnace exploded.

Iron Hammer was the first to be hit, and he quickly used Iron Block and Armament Haki to protect himself, but he was still affected.

The flames burned through his shirt, and the coals became his disguise.

Zefa reacted quickly, throwing another punch at the explosion and using his Shattering Wind to deflect all the shockwaves.

But it also caused great suffering for Iron Hammer.

He, who was originally suffering from one direction, was suddenly attacked from both sides.

The clothes and skin on her back were instantly ruined.

"You old bastard! Look what you've done!"

"Hammer! Hammer from all directions!"

Seeing himself transformed into a black older brother, dressed in trendy ripped clothes, with black teeth and black smoke, Hammer was furious.

The Hammer-Hammer Fruit strikes decisively.

Iron Hammer suddenly spread his hands wide.

A powerful hammering sound rang out from his chest and spread down to his arms.

Zephyr's retreating figure stopped abruptly, his whole body tensing up.

Iron Body activated instantly, but he felt it wasn't enough, so he quickly covered his entire body with Armament Haki.

The next second, an invisible force enveloped Zephyr.

The hammer blows came from all directions.

"Thump!" "Duang!" "Thump!" "Duang!"

In an instant, the sound of blunt instruments striking each other rang out incessantly.

"Huh? When was this developed?!"

“It’s quite powerful!”

Zephyr, who was in a defensive stance, smiled and let Iron Hammer vent his anger.

"This is something I invented to improve the efficiency of blacksmithing!"

"Old man! You made me lose a stove!"

"Do you know how long I've had this stove? You owe me money!"

"Hammer from all directions! I'm hammering!"

Iron Hammer gritted his black teeth, and the black smoke from his mouth billowed out even more thickly.

It looked like a black, polluted entity.

This truly left the group of trainees who were diligently forging iron... I mean, diligently training, completely dumbfounded.

The main problem is that the hammer's attack method is truly terrifying.

He was making a huge fuss over there, while Teacher Zefa was getting hammered like crazy.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Iron Hammer, even the development of his Devil Fruit ability is so unique.

"I'll pay you back! I'll pay you back, okay?! Stop right now!"

"I'll personally fund you to get the newest and best one!"

Seeing that the hammer's attack showed no signs of abating, Zephyr had no choice but to announce that he would pay compensation.

Sure enough, the word "compensation" was uttered.

Iron Hammer decisively stopped, dusted off the holes in his clothes, and was quite pleased.

"You should have said so earlier. I haven't mastered this skill yet, and I'm exhausted."

Zephyr: ...You little brat....

"Go see the Warring States period! I'll compensate you when the furnace returns!"

"okay!"

I'm so happy, I've earned another stove!

We must choose the best one.

How much did that furnace, made entirely of rare metals, cost again?

The cheerful hammer and razor set off, flying half a meter off the ground towards the office building.

Zefa's lips twitched uncontrollably as he watched.

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"Is everyone here?"

"Not yet, Hammer hasn't arrived yet."

"What's wrong with Zephyr? Didn't I tell him to send Iron Hammer over?"

"Someone's coming, but it's a... Black guy?!"

Warring States Period: ? ? ? ?

The next second, the door to his office was pushed open.

A black man, covered in black smoke and dressed in ripped clothes, walked in.

"Who are you? Why do you enter my general's office without knocking?"

Looking at the dark handprint on his gate, Sengoku's veins started throbbing.

"What?"

"Didn't you call me here?"

At this moment, in Sengoku's office, the old man Kong was sitting to one side drinking tea, while Advisor He was looking at documents next to Sengoku.

The monkey and the dog, one standing straight, the other crooked and twisted.

As for the green-robed dragon, it was fast asleep with its mouth wide open and snot bubbles blowing from its nose.

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This art style...tsk tsk tsk.

As expected, none of the navy's top brass are normal.

If only they could hear the hammer's inner voice.

Let's say something about the difference between high and low.

How abnormal could he be?

Dark skin, Crocs—you're the brightest star on this street.

"Huh? You're Iron Hammer? What happened to you?"

"It's all thanks to Teacher Zefa, who blew up my forge and even fanned me from behind."