Flas dyed the sky red.
But they were quickly devoured by the slash.
The slash, having absorbed the flas, also lost its original power, and Hamr casually shattered it with his Air Hamr.
Just then, a shout rang out:
"Hamr! Go! Smash him to bits!"
It was Scarlett, in that instant, a strange surge of emotion welled up inside him.
"One last blow, John! Go repent in hell!"
"Hamr-Hamr Fruit, Full Power!!"
A terrifying chorus of hamring sounds echoed across the battlefield.
John, who had just unleashed his slash and was catching his breath, suddenly sensed danger.
He tensed up imdiately.
Hamr raised both hands to the sky, and from his palms, countless hamring echoes spread outward.
The air hamred down, the wind hamred down, the formless hamr strikes turned everything around him into an extension of his blows.
[Ding! Devil Fruit Developnt Level: 99%, awakening imminent]
Assimilation, one of the abilities tied to Awakening, particularly for Paracia-type fruits. It allowed the user to affect their surroundings.
Right now, Hamr had only begun to grasp this power. He hadn't fully awakened his fruit yet, leaving everyone wondering, what would the Hamr-Hamr Fruit beco once it did?
But for now, with assimilation active, hamring impacts radiated outward from Hamr, saturating the battlefield.
Hamr closed his eyes, his mind clearer than ever.
He could feel his power reshaping the environnt.
Hamr strikes. Shaping. Assimilation.
The insights flooded his consciousness.
"So this is the interconnected nature of abilities… My mind has never been sharper."
"Blacksmithing. Forging. Hamrs…"
"Hand-forging is an art, but nothing is more direct, more brutal, than a power hamr or a hydraulic press."
Hand-forging is the soul of the craft, but there's nothing more direct or terrifying than brute-force forging machines or a hydraulic press.
His eyes snapped open.
He extended his hands, one above the other, poised in front of his chest.
He knew exactly what he was about to do.
"Hamr-Hamr! Shaping! Assimilation!"
With his roar, the hamring forces surged toward Captain John.
In an instant, John felt the air and space around his body freeze solid.
He tried to bolt.
But Hamr didn't give him the chance.
"Omnidirectional Hamr!"
The interference move poured out once more, and Hamr's body began to tremble from the strain of using his powers at full throttle, pain flickering across his face.
Yet his eyes stayed unwavering.
"Captain John… your era ended long ago. Go reunite with your old captain, Rocks!"
"Shaping, HYDRAULIC PRESS!!!"
Hamr's roar shook the battlefield.
A hydraulic press, a machine that uses fluid as a dium to transfer energy for forging and shaping tal. Beyond forging, it could be used to straighten, assemble, compact, mold, and more.
But Hamr's creation used no fluid for power, only endless hamr strikes as the driving force.
Under John's horrified stare, a cylindrical construct ford above him. The hamring impacts around him locked him in place, leaving no room to escape.
"Impossible! How can your ability be this absurd?!"
And yes, it was absurd.
The Hamr-Hamr Fruit lacked the destructive power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit or the mobility of the Float-Float Fruit.
All it had was hamring force.
Yet under Scarlett's unwavering support, Hamr's will pushed the Hamr-Hamr Fruit to its limit.
Using hamr strikes to compress space, trapping enemies.
Using hamr strikes to shape deadlier weapons, annihilating foes.
And now.
The ultimate crushing tool.
A hydraulic press that would flatten its target with sheer, unrelenting force.
As the cylinder took form, agony wracked Hamr's body.
But he gritted his teeth, his hands slowly pressing together.
The press descended toward John.
"Damn it! I'm Captain John! A legend of the seas! I won't be killed by so Marine rookie!"
"RAAAAH!"
Desperation drives progress.
John roared, his twin swords shot up, all his Haki pouring into the blades.
The cylinder t his swords.
The next mont, John's face twisted in shock. What did he feel?
Not weight, not pressure.
Through his swords, the cylinder poured wave after wave of raw impact into him.
Yes, though nad a Hydraulic Press, at its core it was still hamring and impact force.
The instant John froze in shock, the press slamd down.
Terrifying impact waves made his hands tremble uncontrollably, the raw force battered his flesh so fiercely he could barely hold his swords.
"No!!"
A surge of mortal terror washed over Captain John.
His miserable scream brought the entire battlefield to a halt, and everyone turned to the source of the sound.
Tyrant. Scorpion.
Onigumo. Doberman.
Lance. Shirley. King Riku's people.
Scarlett.
Shock filled every face, even Sakazuki looked genuinely surprised.
In all these years, he had never seen Hamr unleash such an attack, his fruit pushed to the limit, all caution thrown aside, face flushed red with pain yet still pressing on.
"All these years… it's the first ti I've seen Hamr like this."
"Could it be… all for her?"
Sakazuki glanced at Scarlett, who watched Hamr, eyes shining with emotion, his own face puzzled and full of doubt.
"DIE! PAY THE PRICE FOR YOUR CRIS!"
Hamr's final roar echoed.
The hydraulic press slamd down once more.
CRACK!
DUANG!
BOOM!
The sound of bones shattering rang out, the terrifying blows buried John completely.
A corpse?
Against the full power of the Hamr-Hamr Fruit, there was no corpse.
Captain John of the Rocks Pirates, DEAD.
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