Ban Hammer Novels & Stories

(Orthum Bronzehammer) “Anyway….so…why you all wanted to meet me?…” Orthum Bronzehammer, is once known to me as Lieutenant Orthum, or in the Special Force Squad that are under me, we called him, Crazy Hammer, it is because, he was known to be a close quarter combatant, that always brings an oversized hammer to combat with him an he absolutely pummeled his enemy to mashes. He is quite a crazy one, but when he isn’t a crazy bastard that is bloodthirsty, he is a very capable Lieutenant, with good leadership capability and work ethics. He retired from the Military because he got severely injured, broke his spine whilst fighting alone again a few Beholder monsters. So, I trained and then handed hi

I snarled, glaring daggers at him. His pleas did nothing to me. Instead, they fueled the drive in me to ruin him. “We’re going to play a little game.” I grinned, picking up the hammer and inspecting its body. It had the la falchi logo on it. “I’ll imagine your hand as a wood with an invisible nail that has to be hammered in ten times. If you make a noise, you lose, and if you lose, I start all over again. If you don’t make a noise, you win.”

“I'm left-handed, you see” I hear Grimmock's roar, see the hammer is now in his meaty hand, swinging down … The pain carries me into the depths of darkness.

That I'll never be able to make a home for Anabel and the dozens of kids that are counting on me. I roar, bellowing like an enraged bull. My knuckles crack against sternums, breaking them and caving chests. A man gasps for breath as my fist tears through his rib cage to crush his heart. Then Hammond attacks me, and I have to defend myself so I don't get impaled. He's holding a spear and a dagger, and his eyes watch me as we step around each other. We're the only ones left. Death has descended in the bar, and silence with it. Oddly, I'm the only one breathing like I've just ran a marathon.

A giant hammer fell from the sky like a mountain, leaving a big hole that was over 100 meters in diameter. The Zang family's Elder Ancestor waved his hand again and the bell flew back into his hand. Chu Xun's figure flashed, and like a flowing light, he rushed towards the Zang family's Elder Ancestor. He took advantage of the opportunity and used the Dragon's Wrath to slice downwards. The Zang family's Elder Ancestor once again took out his bell and smashed it at Chu Xun. Clang! Sparks flew in all directions, and the sound of the collision was deafening. The bell hammer was sent flying back and landed in the hands of the Zang family's Elder Ancestor.

“Ouch!” But I didn't have time to cry over my aching butt as sounds of fighting reached my ear. Getting up, I peeked through the clear area of the glass as a man with a hammer in his hand swung it at Hunter, and he ducked, sending a blow in the man's stomach.

Then I picked up the hammer. It was a jeweler's tool, small, precise, with a head of polished steel. I had bought it in a hardware store in Sorrento, paying cash, giving no name. I weighed it in my palm, feeling the balance, the potential energy coiled in its compact mass. I struck.

I only continue my exploration when everything is in order with my bladder. I push the door ajar with the tip of my boot, cursing the aged wood for opening with a growing squeak. Hunter for what he is doing and raises the instrument in his hands, in a reflection of fright. It is a large and heavy sledgehammer, whose black handle is surrounded by the strong fingers of both his hands.

"Don't just vent the heat—push it into the chains! Use the thermal expansion to lock the links!" ​Harl didn't answer with words. A moment later, a deep, rhythmic thud echoed from the lower levels. The Great Hammer had resumed its work, but the strike was slower now, heavy with the burden of the Twelfth Suture. Each blow sent a ripple of orange light through the iron chains, turning the rusted metal into a glowing, translucent amber.

Baldric Miller gritted his teeth and did not speak, all his strength poured into the great hammer in his hand, lowering it, as if he wanted to break the Break Bone Human into two pieces. The hammer in his hand is what he said, letting go is like giving up, how can he agree?