One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marineford

Meanwhile, halfway through his journey from the factory, Lisk suddenly realized that looking for General Zephyr wasn't a good idea, since it was General Zephyr who had brought him there. So he changed course and went to the office building, intending to find General Sengoku.

"General Sengoku, are you there? I am Major General Lisk, from the Arsenal. I have something important to report to you!"

"Enter."

Having received Sengoku's reply, Risko pushed open the door and entered, only to discover that Sengoku was not alone in the room.

"Lieutenant General Tsuru, General Zefu."

Leesk looked at Zephyr and sighed helplessly.

This sigh really stumped Zephyr.

What's going on? Why did you sigh when you saw him?

"Likely, what's the matter?"

Upon hearing Sengoku's question, Lisk looked at Zephyr intently and began to ponder.

Seeing that Lisk remained silent, Sengoku asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you had something important to report? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Lisk opened his mouth as if to speak, but seemed to be struggling with something inside, and remained silent for a long time.

"Speak, it's perfect that Lieutenant General Tsuru and General Zephyr are both here. Don't hold back, just say what you have to say."

Lisk thought to himself, "Well, I've come this far, and this is for the sake of justice after all."

"Then I'll say it."

Then, Riske turned to Zephyr and, under Zephyr's puzzled gaze, spoke.

"General Zephyr, you're confused."

Warring States Period: ?

Zephyr: ?

crane:?

"No, how could I be confused?" Zefa asked, puzzled.

"You sent Iron Hammer to the arsenal, didn't you?"

Zefa nodded, then shook his head, and said, "It's Marshal Kong's order. What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Lisk sighed heavily.

"Marshal Kong is foolish!"

Marshal Kong, who was in his office, sneezed.

The three from the Warring States period were even more puzzled.

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"What exactly happened? Otherwise, given how you criticize your superiors, I have the right to punish you!"

The Warring States period couldn't wait any longer and resorted to threats.

"Iron Hammer is a swordsman! How could Marshal Kong send a swordsman to forge iron? Isn't that just foolish!"

Lisk was thrilled. In his view, this was a righteous act, and justice would not allow a talented person to be disgraced!

Sengoku Period: Swordsman?

Zephyr: Swordsman?

Crane: Swordsman?

The three were completely dumbfounded. They knew Iron Hammer, but was he a swordsman?

"Just now, when no one was at the factory, Iron Hammer unleashed a flying slash with a standard-issue longsword. Isn't that the mark of a swordsman?"

"I really didn't expect that Marshal Kong would actually put a swordsman in a factory. Isn't this a waste of talent?"

As Lisker became more and more excited, the three Sengoku members felt embarrassed.

Lisker is a good person in every way, and he is very efficient. However, it was because of his uninhibited tongue that he offended many high-level people, which led to his being sent down to the factory as a manager.

"Ahem, Major General Lisk, watch your temper."

"You mean, Iron Hammer is a swordsman who can unleash flying slashes, right?"

Lisk nodded heavily, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Zhan Guo took a deep breath to calm himself down.

But the next second.

"Snapped!"

"That idiot Iron Hammer can't be a swordsman? That kid doesn't even know how to use a damn sword!"

"Lisk, are you trying to fool me?!"

Sengoku couldn't hold back any longer. He had just met Iron Hammer and the others that morning. Iron Hammer was a Devil Fruit user with outstanding talent. How could he be a swordsman?

Moreover, his introduction did not mention that he could use a sword.

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"Iron Hammer! Iron Hammer! Where the hell have you been? Get out here now!"

A roar echoed throughout the arsenal, drawing the soldiers out of their posts.

There stood General Sengoku, General Zephyr, Lady Tsuru, and Major General Liskarm.

The first two looked angry, the third looked puzzled, and the fourth looked indignant.

Four people, three different expressions, which amazed everyone watching.

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Chapter 7 The Hammer Battle

Hammer, who was still fast asleep, was jolted awake from his dream by Zephyr's shout.

He quickly got up from the ground and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

His movement allowed Zephyr and the other three to see the standard longsword he was holding.

This made even Zephyr and the others suspicious.

Could it be that Iron Hammer, that bastard, is actually a swordsman?

Otherwise, why would he be holding a sword while sleeping?

The hot-tempered Zephyr immediately roared and asked:

"Iron Hammer, you brat, have you been hiding your true strength? Are you some kind of swordsman?"

Iron Hammer, who was still half asleep, was even more confused.

"What? A swordsman?"

"General Zephyr, why would you think that?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Iron Hammer uttered these words, the four men's gazes instantly shifted to his right hand, which was holding the sword.

"You're not a swordsman, so why are you sleeping with a sword?"

Iron Hammer then realized that he was still holding the sword.

He quickly put the longsword aside, looking utterly ridiculous.

When Lisk saw this, he quickly walked over to him, wanting to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but he realized he wasn't as tall as Iron Hammer, so he just smiled awkwardly.

"Iron Hammer, it's alright. Just tell the truth. Headquarters won't let any talent go to waste. Just speak your mind."

These words immediately darkened Sengoku and Zephyr's faces, while Lady Tsuru covered her mouth and laughed.

This Lisk, he really doesn't think before he speaks.

"Iron Hammer, tell me the truth, are you really a swordsman?"

After calming himself down, Zhan Guo asked Tie Chui with a serious expression.

Iron Hammer immediately shook his head.

"I'm really not a swordsman, a warlord of the Warring States period; I'm just a blacksmith..."

"As for the swordsman you mentioned, I'm really not one..."

Upon hearing this, Sengoku frowned and was about to speak again when he saw that Lisk couldn't sit still any longer.

"Impossible! I saw you swing that standard longsword and unleash a flying slash with my own eyes. How could you not be a swordsman? Do you think I'm blind?"