"You two, stop taking so much already!"
Hammer looked with great satisfaction at the mountain of firearms piled on the ship.
"Hehe, didn't they say these were discarded weapons? So I took whatever I could! Submachine guns, mortars, took them all!"
"Now our team's weaponry is fully stocked!"
Lance caressed a sniper rifle like it was a lover; he had chosen it for himself.
With ultra-long range, powerful penetration, and high destructive power, it was definitely the perfect tool for killing!
"Brother, you should've seen Vice Admiral Edward's face. It was so dark it looked like it could rain."
"Hahaha!"
Hammer immediately pictured the stern vice admiral's expression and chuckled, clicking his tongue.
"Alright, now that we've secured the weapons, let's not waste any more time. Set sail destination: North Blue!"
"North Blue? What are we going there for?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm going to find my cheap 'brother', Judge. I have something to discuss with him."
Lance nodded. Although he was curious, he still ordered the soldiers to prepare for departure.
At the same time, in Vegapunk's office.
A large-headed scientist picked up a Den Den Mushi.
"Hello? This is Vegapunk. My research has taken a new direction, and I'll need the assistance of a certain Marine rear admiral."
"His name is Borsalino..."
...
"Open fire! Don't hold back on the ammo!"
"They're just a bunch of small-time pirates, and they really dared to provoke my Invincible Warhammer?! Sink them all, leave no one alive!"
Just after entering the New World from Punk Hazard, Hammer and his group were ambushed.
Hammer, who was just working on his ironcraft, was instantly infuriated.
Why does this always happen every time I sail?
"Hammer, judging by their pirate flag, they're the Tyrannosaurus Pirates. Their captain, Tyrannosaurus Dorta, has an Ancient Zoan-type Devil Fruit, Ryu Ryu no Mi, Model: Tyrannosaurus. Bounty: 190 million. First mate Razor has a Zoan-type Devil Fruit, the Crocodile fruit. Bounty: 135.5 million Berries. They command over 300 pirates, considered a fairly large crew."
"They're newcomers to the New World."
As the second highest rank in the warship, Lance made it his business to know the details of pirate crews.
"I don't care what kind of dinosaur he is! All weapons ready!"
"SINK. THEM. NOW!"
The pirate ship, Tyranno's Wrath, was a large vessel with a dinosaur head mounted at the bow.
"Captain, this silver warship has some terrifying firepower!"
Razor looked at the blazing ship with a grim face.
Dorta also felt the pressure. But since they had already engaged, retreating now would only make them easy targets.
"Shield bearers forward! Bring us close, prepare for boarding!"
At the captain's command, dozens of huge shields were raised. The pirates hid behind them as their ship charged toward the warship.
"Oh? Shields, huh?"
"Lance! Bring out my mortars, grenade launchers, and rocket launchers! Use any shells you like, blast them to pieces!"
"You're only allowed to use those three! No anti-aircraft or cannons, they're overkill for this lot!"
Soldiers: '… So much for going all out. Stingy officer!'
If the ship's previous firepower was light-grade, the Punk Hazard supply upgrade had completely filled in the gaps.
As the heavy weapons were wheeled onto the deck, the weapons crew grinned menacingly.
"FIRE!"
Hammer gave the cold order.
Boom!
Whoosh!
Mortars and grenade launchers fired first.
Missiles and shells arced beautifully through the air and crashed into the pirates' shields.
The violent blasts sent shield bearers flying.
"Ahhh!!"
The pirate ship was soon filled with screams.
And that was just the beginning. The rocket launchers came next, engulfing the deck in flames.
Dorta and Razor's faces grew darker.
"Damn Marines!"
ROAR!
As the ships drew closer, a furious dinosaur roar echoed from the pirate vessel.
A massive brown Tyrannosaurus appeared.
"Oh? A real T-Rex? Interesting. Lance!"
Hammer raised an eyebrow in mild surprise.
Bang!
With a loud crack, a finely crafted bullet flew with unimaginable speed and struck the dinosaur.
"RAWWWR!!!"
"OW! F*CK, THAT HURTS LIKE HELL!"
The T-Rex howled in agony as a burst of blood exploded from his chest, a penetrating wound formed instantly.
"As expected of a weapon made by the doctor. A shot like that would obliterate an ordinary person."
Lance, standing on the lookout, admired his work.
Smoke still drifted from the barrel of the sniper rifle in his hands.
"Tch, guns are so boring!"
"Brother, I'll take care of the crocodile!"
Shirley, being a Mink, disliked firearms and preferred close combat.
Her white figure became a blur as she dashed at Razor.
Feeling the pressure, Razor immediately transformed into his hybrid form: his body enlarged, covered in scales, his head became a crocodile's, and his limbs turned into claws. A savage aura surged from him.
"Watch me rip you apart!"
"Death Roll!"
Without hesitation, Razor launched his finishing move, jaws wide open, claws swinging at Shirley.
Unfortunately for him, Shirley was a highly agile fighter and immediately displayed overwhelming skill.
"Too slow!"
"Soru!"
"Thunder Fist!"
Using her Mink speed technique, she appeared behind Razor in a flash.
Her electrified fist slammed into Razor's back.
"WAAAHHH!!"
The terrifying voltage engulfed him, and his scream echoed through the ship.
With both the captain and first mate struck down, the rest of the small fries panicked and were mowed down under the intense shelling.
"Damn Marines! Razor, let's charge them!"
"Got it!"
"Tyrannosaurus Charge!"
"Crocodile Rush!"
With a roar, the two beasts lunged forward, leaping toward the warship.
"Tch! My prey!"
Shirley was annoyed they'd escaped and was about to chase them when.
Bang!
A heavy hammering sound echoed.
"Don't board my ship! I hate dirt!"
DUANG!
"Facebreaker Hammer!"
Two Haki-covered shockwaves blasted out like cannonballs, slamming into the two beasts.
They froze midair and were sent flying back, crashing into their own ship and smashing two giant holes into the deck.
"Lance! Shirley! Finish them off!"
"And make sure none of them set foot on my warship! It's expensive!"
Shirley: '…'
Lance: '…'
'This guy… is seriously sick!'
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