One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marinford

Story of: One Piece: The Max-Level Blacksmith of Marinford

[One Piece fanfiction, Navy lineup, no harem, light leisure, salted fish] Tiechui was a famous swordsmith in his previous life, and he traveled to One Piece. His goal was to become a blacksmith in Marinford, eating and waiting for death. But he found that he was getting farther and farther away from his goal for some reason... . . Navy Sengoku: Tiechui! The Navy's funds are insufficient this year, you quickly make a batch of luxurious swords, I will go to the Celestial Dragons to exchange money! Akainu: Tiechui, make me another set of the gloves you made, the previous one was chopped into pieces by Red Hair. Zephyr: Tiechui! You should be an admiral honestly, don't always think about being the Minister of Logistics! Pirate: Kaido: Damn Tiechui, what did I do to my Eight Fasting Precepts! Why can't it get hard! Red Hair: Damn Tiechui, how dare you hit me there... Hawkeye: My Black Blade Night has successfully evolved into the Black Blade Tearing Night, and there is always a kind of singing when it is wielded... Celestial Dragons: I have a luxurious bed made by Tiechui! Tsk! I have a jumpsuit made of a hammer! . . Gradually, a saying spread throughout the One Piece world: the hammer of a hammer, a small hammer is forty and a big hammer is eighty, that is a real hammer!