Chapter 33: 33: Explosive Reactions Across All Anime Worlds!
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After ending the livestream, Bei Feng posted this message.
The creator's dashboard for the Multiversal Projection platform, which was already buzzing non-stop, suddenly went into overdrive.
Even his newly upgraded computer started lagging.
"What the hell?! It crashed?! What's wrong with this computer?!"
Bei Feng jumped up from his chair, shocked that even his powerful PC couldn't handle the flood of messages.
His phone!
He quickly turned off his phone as well, and the endless "ding ding ding" notifications finally came to a halt.
Luckily, he acted fast—otherwise, his phone might have been fried.
He decided to wait until things settled down before checking the messages.
It wasn't just him who had been fired up by this battle—every single viewer of the livestream must have felt an intense surge of combat desire!
"I really didn't expect Mihawk to be this powerful. As a Warlord of the Sea, he actually managed to overpower a Yonko like Kaido."
Even now, Bei Feng was still in awe when recalling the battle.
That sword. That dragon claw descending from the sky. Kaido's massive form twisting within the clouds. It was all too breathtaking!
If he were to enter the One Piece world, without the Black Blade, he'd probably only be at the level of a Vice Admiral—maybe not even that.
But there was no rush. Strength could be built over time.
With that thought, Bei Feng resumed his training in all three types of Haki.
Hours passed, and he could already feel a noticeable improvement in his mastery.
"If I turn my computer on now…"
Bei Feng activated his Observation Haki—but he saw nothing.
If only he had Katakuri's ability to glimpse into the future. If the computer really was fried, he'd have no choice but to buy a new one.
Please don't start smoking…
Perhaps his silent prayers worked, as the computer booted up normally. With a heavy heart, he logged into the Multiversal Projection creator's dashboard.
"This… isn't the number of comments a bit too insane?"
He checked the count—over 170 million comments.
As for the likes? They were beyond estimation.
This was probably the most insane response in the platform's history!
"Author! Please let us see more of these peak-level battles!"
"This must be what a battle between gods looks like! It was so intense! I only want to watch fights like this—everything else feels boring now!"
"This has to be the highest combat ceiling in the entire multiverse. Compared to this, our world's power level is way too weak!"
"If possible, I want to fight that Kaido guy myself. Facing such an opponent is my lifelong dream!"
Bei Feng was stunned. Someone actually wanted to fight Kaido?!
He glanced at the ID—Lu Bu from the End of the World.
Recalling Lu Bu's battle against the god Thor, Bei Feng realized that fight had been just as exhilarating.
Especially the moment when Lu Bu stood on the battlefield, unleashing Sky Eater to slice through the atmosphere, clearing the clouds—Bei Feng had been utterly shocked!
If Lu Bu and Kaido were to clash, who would emerge victorious?
Since he respected Lu Bu's warrior spirit, Bei Feng replied:
"If the opportunity arises, I'll definitely set up a match for you."
Though, when that opportunity would come, he had no idea.
Then, a new message popped up.
"Greetings, author. This is the Hero Association. The creature in your livestream appears to be one of the most powerful monsters from another world.
After analysis, we have classified it as a 'Super-Dragon Level Threat.' We kindly request that you provide detailed combat data on this entity.
This data will be used for battle simulations to strengthen our heroes, ensuring humanity's survival in this age of monstrous threats."
Following that was a wall of official jargon that Bei Feng couldn't even be bothered to read.
They actually wanted him to compile battle data on Kaido?
He wasn't from the One Piece world!
Even the Marines, who had fought Kaido for years, couldn't fully grasp his true power.
How was he supposed to know?
Without even thinking, Bei Feng dismissed the request. Even if he did give them all the data, what use would it be?
Other than that one cheat-level bald guy, no other hero in the Association could last more than three rounds against Kaido.
They simply weren't on the same level!
So he replied:
"As long as that bald guy is still around, humanity will never be in danger."
Then he continued scrolling through the comments.
"B-Bald guy? Who is the 'bald guy' that the video creator mentioned?! Hurry! Get me every single bald hero in the Hero Association!"
After sending their message to the author, the Hero Association executives anxiously waited in their office for hours.
No one dared to even breathe too loudly. Some didn't even go to the restroom, afraid they'd miss the author's response.
"Bald guy? There are plenty of bald heroes in the Association. Are we supposed to gather them all one by one?"
"Sir, here's the information you requested. There are 103 bald heroes in C-Class, 321 in B-Class, and 47 in A-Class. You've personally met all the S-Class heroes."
One by one, photos were laid out on the table, and the executives examined them carefully.
C-Class Hero – Christmas Youth, Age: 19.
Clearly not him—this guy looked too weak.
C-Class Hero – Dynamic Kid, Age: 16.
The photo showed him still sucking on a pacifier. Definitely not him.
C-Class Hero – Donation Knight, Age: 37.
Wait… wasn't this guy just a top-tier livestream donor?!
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you all looking at?! Stop analyzing the obviously weak heroes!"
The highest-ranking commander slammed the table in frustration.
Ever since the author had mentioned the bald guy, they had been desperately trying to figure out who it was.
Unfortunately, Bei Feng had already moved on. There was no telling how long they'd have to wait for another reply.
Finally, one of the analysts found something.
"B-Class Hero—Caped Baldy…"
The commander snatched up Saitama's file and frowned.
"This design is unbelievably lame… Caped Baldy? When did the Hero Association's standards drop so low?! Are we seriously letting a literal boiled egg be a hero?!"
Furious, he threw Saitama's photo to the ground and stomped on it.
"Damn it! Why couldn't the author be more specific?! Who the hell is the 'bald guy'?! We'll have to check all the A-Class and above heroes!"
Meanwhile, Saitama's photo remained on the floor… mercilessly trampled underfoot.