Chapter 1 A Murky Start

【Brain Storage】

[About the issue of combat power. The gold content of pirates in the unopened stage of the Great Pirate Age is generally relatively high, unlike the second brother Caribu who came out of pure water two years later. But please don't hold on to the bounty and combat power. With two thousand power points + six-style proficiency, it is not a big problem to defeat a 100 million pirate in any period. 】

[As for the ownership of forged weapons, please be patient and look at it later. There are corresponding QAQs in front and behind]

[The timeline may not match up, but it will definitely be written according to the overall timeline. I hope you guys will comment. 】

[It is mainly a light and casual game, but it will be a bit more difficult in the front. After all, it is difficult for newcomers to travel through time! ! ! Hope you all like it. 】

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Marine Headquarters Marinevando.

Recruitment Office for Soldiers of the 1st Naval Headquarters Elite Training Camp.

Navy soldier: "Name?"

"Hammer..."

Navy soldier: "I asked for your name, not your nickname!"

"It's called the Hammer..."

Navy soldier: "..."

Navy soldier: "Age?"

"18..."

Navy soldier: "!?? 18 years old?"

"Um..."

The naval soldier looked up at the three-meter-tall hammer and unconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

My heart said: Do all children today grow up eating grass? 18 years old and three meters tall...

Navy soldier: "Letter of introduction?"

Tie Zhui touched his pocket, took out a wrinkled piece of paper and handed it to him.

Navy soldier: "Shampoo...Rear Admiral Phil Jackson...well...no problem, let's gather over there at the playground."

Hammer:? ? ? ?

"Gathering? I just came to Malinfando to register and prepare to open a blacksmith shop. Why are we gathering?"

Navy soldier: "Huh??? Aren't you here to participate in the training camp? This is the registration office for the first naval elite training camp."

Damn...

Got it wrong...

Hammer, as the name suggests, is a blacksmith.

It's just a little better than the average blacksmith. He is a blacksmith who eats public food.

That is, the naval blacksmith is responsible for forging standard swords, firearms and artillery for naval soldiers.

Of course, the hammer in front of me is not a normal hammer.

Because he just traveled through time.

Iron Hammer was originally an elite swordsmith on Blue Star.

I was in the workshop while reviewing One Piece and making iron.

I happened to see a bunch of mindless machines on Warhead Island, and I made a random comment: "What the hell, one is competing against the other, it's an insult to art."

As a result, the forging furnace exploded the next second.

He was sent to the sky with his body and iron.

When he woke up again, he had appeared in Marineland Square.

Fortunately, the eldest brother he possessed through time travel was also a blacksmith and wore a navy uniform, which gave him a sense of relief.

Then he followed the team all the way to the square where the scene just happened.

"What's going on? Are you making a noise?"

"Don't you know today is a very important day?"

Just as the two were staring at each other, a deep voice sounded from behind.

He has short purple hair, glasses, a strong face, a strong body, and a cloak of justice behind him.

Yes, it’s confirmed that this is the former General Black Arms Zefa, the boss and principal of the Navy Elite Training Camp.

"General Zefa!" The soldier immediately saluted.

Then he told the situation about the hammer.

This made Zefa couldn't help but look at the three-meter strong man in front of him.

The same neat short hair, three meters tall, and strong muscles, well... he is a good boy.

"Since you're here, why not join the training camp?"

Iron Hammer looked bitter.

He originally wanted to come to Marineland and work as a logistics blacksmith, earn some money, marry a wife, and stay away from the war.

Unexpectedly, I met a big boss when I first arrived.

This is really a script written by Tian Mu (Burn the Dry Pot), I want to cry but I don’t have any tears...

"Hello, General Zefa, I am a blacksmith. Although the commander of our base asked me to come here to participate in the training camp, I know how much I weigh, so I think it is better for me to continue to be a blacksmith in the base... "

Zefa did not simply listen to Iron Hammer's words. He took the recommendation letter from the base commander of Shampoo Base, Major General Phil Jackson, and looked at it carefully.

"Oh? What you mean by "ordinary" is that you have a lot of strength, drag a warship for exercise, and then eat a devil fruit?"

The hammer collapsed!

It's not me that's so weird...it was the previous hammer's doing...

I just want to just eat and die and wait for death...

[Ding... Excessive mood swings in the host have been detected, and the system has awakened. 】

[Ding... It is detected that the host's negative energy is too large, and the system is unbound...]

! ? ! ?

What the hell, my system dad is here? And then you have to leave again?

Thousands of grass and mud horses ran through Iron Hammer's heart.

[Ding... The system has been untied. For humanitarian reasons, a gift has been specially left for the host. It has been distributed and the host can intervene. 】

[I wish the host a happy journey, Baji~]

Iron Hammer was completely speechless.

He has embarrassed the army of time-travelers, and even if Tianmu starts the game, the system will still run away...

There were only two things left by the system. One was the system template, which allowed Iron Hammer to see his own situation.

The other is talent - critical strike grant.

As the name implies, as long as you forge iron, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

And when the production is completed, there is a chance to trigger a critical hit, which can give the prop a special attribute.

Triggering a critical hit can get a prompt of the system template.

This talent is good, but it is completely unsuitable for the current situation.

"Okay, Iron Hammer, you are the one who will take over my training camp, go stand in the square over there!"

Zefa made the final decision, and the deep voice made Iron Hammer feel like a little hammer forty.

There was no way, Iron Hammer walked into the square with a bitter face.

At this time, a large number of naval elites had gathered in the square.

Iron Hammer knew many people.

The first one was Sakaski with a murderous look on his face, the future red dog.

Then there was Borsalino with a wretched face, the future yellow monkey.

Tsk tsk tsk, the pressure was huge.

As Iron Hammer entered the square, everyone focused their attention on him.

With a height of three meters and a strong body, he was really eye-catching.

"Hi, brother, my name is Lance, I'm from the North Sea, you're really tall, which branch are you from?"

A man who was equally sturdy but only two meters tall ran up to Tiechui and started chatting him up.

Lance? Never heard of him...

But out of politeness, Tiechui still responded.

"Iron Hammer, from Shampoo."

Then Tiechui stopped talking because he was looking at his own attribute list.

Name: [Iron Hammer]

Age: [18]

Devil Fruit: [Metahuman, Hammer Hammer Fruit, Development Level 30%]

Dharma Power: [2000]

Haki: [Not Opened]

Hmm... simple and clear panel.

But I didn't expect that the original body was actually a fruit ability user, no wonder he was recommended to the training camp.

Then Tiechui began to adapt to the fruit ability.

The Hammer Hammer Fruit can create a hammering effect through everything in the body.

Hmm... smashing iron with bare hands!

If this had happened in his previous life, he would have been a master of counterfeiting.

No matter if he had a knife or a stick, he would have been done with a hammer.

But it's not good enough in the world of One Piece.

As expected, fighting is still out of the question, being a blacksmith is the best way.

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