Marineford's Logistics Blacksmith Chapter 187: Crush the Golden Lion!

BOOM!

Three attacks slamd into the Golden Lion at once, and an explosion erupted.

"Hey, Momonga, find a chance to throw onto the Golden Lion."

"Huh? What do you an?"

"I an exactly what I said, you idiot. Plant right on top of the Golden Lion, you'll see what happens."

"Alright, but that's not gonna be easy, you know."

Even though he didn't understand what Hamr was planning, Momonga chose to trust him.

"You damn brats!"

"DIE!"

A terrifying slash attack ca sweeping out. Everyone scrambled to dodge it.

At that mont, the Golden Lion looked extrely battered, a trickle of blood hung at the corner of his mouth, and his once-shining golden mane was now black and limp.

He was wounded. The infamous Golden Lion was actually injured under the combined assault of these young fighters.

Even if it was just a light wound, it was enough to send him into a rage.

"Tch. Just a scratch? These old monsters really are sothing else..."

A flash of gold, Borsalino turned into a beam of light and shot straight at the Golden Lion.

"Ama no Murakumo!"

A brilliant golden sword appeared in Kizaru's right hand in an instant.

"Ohh! Borsalino's getting serious! Momonga, what are you waiting for?! Get in there!"

Seeing Borsalino engage the Golden Lion in close combat, Hamr hurriedly urged Momonga on.

Momonga nodded and, with Hamr's speed boost, shot forward like a cannonball.

Lance pulled back, aiming his sniper from midair, waiting for an opening.

Yamakaji gulped down huge breaths, trying to recover his stamina.

"Hmph! You think your swordsmanship can match mine?"

"Die!"

Borsalino was a monster-class powerhouse.

After eating the Glint-Glint Fruit, he'd mastered every ounce of its potential.

Don't be fooled by the Ama no Murakumo Sword looking like a blade of light; it carried intense heat and destructive power.

With it, Borsalino clashed with the Golden Lion in a fierce three-strike sword duel, without yielding an inch.

Momonga's charge instantly broke this balance.

The Oath Hamr, transford from Hamr himself, unleashed 120% of its power in Momonga's hands.

The Hamr-Hamr Fruit's abilities fired off non-stop, flas, shockwaves, and Shaper Air Hamrs struck one after another.

Even soone as fearso as the Golden Lion couldn't break free for a mont.

"Hamr Space!"

"Hamring of the Soul!"

An inside-outside two-hit combo blasted him again.

The mont Golden Lion's brow twitched and he tried to leap out of range.

"Not so fast!"

"Yasakani no Magatama!"

Golden light particles sealed off every escape route.

"YOU LITTLE-!"

As Shiki roared in fury, the Hamr Space and Hamring of the Soul locked him in place once more.

"Now! Throw in!"

"Oh! Got it!"

Hearing Hamr's shout, Momonga imdiately grabbed him and wound up to throw.

"Go, my Hamr!"

Whoosh!

With Momonga's full strength, the Oath Hamr hurtled straight at the Golden Lion.

The Hamring Space couldn't block the Hamr-Hamr Fruit's user. Hamr blasted right through, crashing into Shiki's chest.

"Heh heh… Old man! Ti to die!"

"Air Hamr!!"

With Hamr locked to Shiki's chest, a massive blast slamd into his back.

BOOM!

A huge shockwave, the Golden Lion was knocked flat in midair.

And now the Oath Hamr pinned him right in the chest.

"What the hell is this weight?!"

The next mont, the Oath Hamr felt like it weighed millions of tons, pressing Shiki down toward the sea.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape that crushing force.

"Impossible!"

"What kind of Devil Fruit is this?!"

The unnatural sense of gravity made the Golden Lion doubt reality for the first ti.

"Heh heh heh, hey, Golden Lion, ever heard of Thor's Hamr?"

"…Oh, wait, you probably haven't, huh?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hamring of the Soul! Maximum output!"

"Lazy King's Will!"

"Shirley! Hina! Seastone!"

Hamr forcibly adjusted his falling angle. Instead of hitting the ocean, the Golden Lion was dragged straight toward the Warhamr.

At the sa ti, Hamr unleashed both the Hamring of the Soul and his Conqueror's Haki at full power.

A ntal shock and invisible force smashed into Shiki's mind, even this legendary pirate felt his head spin, dazed and disoriented.

Below, the Marine soldiers were ready with Seastone cuffs.

BOOM!

With a thunderous crash, the Warhamr's tough deck cracked open. The Golden Lion lay there, beaten.

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As the Seastone shackles snapped shut on his wrists, the Float-Float Fruit's power instantly vanished.

CRASH!

"Cough cough… Why can't I resist your gravity?!"

The floating islands above lost their anchor and began to crumble, falling into the sea.

"Quit standing around! Everyone evacuate this sea zone now!"

Still in Oath Hamr form, Hamr barked out the order.

The Warhamr and the other warship revved their engines at full power, speeding away.

Back aboard the Warhamr, Lance and the others stared at the still-hamr-shaped Hamr in confusion.

"Hey, Hamr, why aren't you changing back?"

"Aaargh! Damn it!"

"If I don't keep crushing him, that old bastard'll get up again!"

Ignoring the Golden Lion's furious roars beneath him, Hamr stayed perfectly calm.

This was the true hidden power of the Oath Hamr.

Unless he willed it, no one could pick him up.

Anyone under his weight would be pinned by terrifying gravity, unable to resist, unable to move.

No one could wield the hamr without his blessing.

And the sa force could pin down even the strongest opponent.

The price? He'd lose all mobility himself, stuck in hamr form to keep crushing his target.

"With my ability, nobody can lift now."

"And whoever's under feels an unbearable gravity; they'll be lucky to even breathe."

"Of course, for an old monster like the Golden Lion, that won't kill him outright."

Momonga curiously walked over to Shiki, reaching out to grab the hamr.

He'd just swung it around a mont ago. Now Hamr said nobody could lift it? He had to see for himself.

"Holy crap! It's so heavy, I can't budge it at all!"

"Hmph! You little rookie, the only reason you could swing was because I let you!"

Facing the disbelieving Momonga, Hamr mocked him rcilessly.