Great, we're doomed now!

“You…” Bang’s eyes turned cold. “So that’s how it is.”

Metal Knight isn't a bad person, but his way of thinking is very different from ordinary people, making him quite unpleasant to be around!

Just as he was about to force his way out, the scanning equipment on the machine suddenly turned towards Ye Shou, and the red light swept across Ye Shou repeatedly. The thrusters that were about to start suddenly stopped.

"High-value target energy reaction detected... It's [Divine Might Cavalry]!"

Metal Knight's mechanical voice rang out, the machine unfolded again, all weapons were put away, and it switched to full-power communication and observation mode. "Correction command: Abandon this clone, prioritize recording target action data and send it back to the main body."

He ignored everyone else, focusing all his cameras and sensors on Ye Shou, seemingly oblivious to the threat of the approaching meteorite.

For him, recording Ye Shou's ability values ​​was more important than the unstoppable meteorite.

The people on the rooftop looked at each other in bewilderment. Saitama scratched his bald head, completely confused about what was wrong with this guy.

Ye Shou glanced at the Metal Knight, smiled, shook his head, and refocused the camera on the approaching meteorite.

Go ahead and analyze it, see if you can figure out the "power of light".

If you really defy the heavens and figure out what Ultraman's power is, I'll grab you and turn you into a laborer in an instant, then drag you back to the main world!

This guy seems to be preparing for a god-level disaster, or a crisis that could destroy the world, so he seems very indifferent when communicating with people, right?

What a coincidence! Guess what we have in abundance where we live?

Rejoice, you old man, your wish is finally about to come true!

"Are you ready, little brother?!"

"Alright, Onii-chan!"

Bangu and Bombu brothers had their bodies surging with energy, their muscles taut to the extreme.

But at that moment, Saitama nodded slightly to Ye Shou, who returned the gesture with a thumbs-up.

He suddenly exerted force with his feet, and the concrete floor of the rooftop instantly cracked with spiderweb-like patterns—but this was the result of his best efforts to contain it.

Bang!

He shot into the sky like a cannonball, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound!

By this time, the meteorite had occupied most of the field of vision, and the scorching airflow rushed towards us, almost igniting the entire atmosphere.

Saitama completely ignored the high temperature, and without any extra moves, he simply threw a punch the instant he was close to the meteorite—

boom!!!

Without a deafening roar, Saitama passed right through the meteorite, and the massive meteorite began to disintegrate from its core, breaking into countless fragments of varying sizes, causing a shower of meteors to fall from the sky.

"it turns out!"

The Bang brothers gasped in shock, while Fubuki instinctively looked to the side, only to find that Ye Shou was no longer there.

"Ok?"

Where did he go? I didn't even notice when he left.

But the situation was urgent, and there was no time to think further.

"Drink!"

Fubuki's pupils contracted sharply, and her telekinetic power erupted without reservation, forming a huge, invisible barrier to meet the falling rubble.

Her arms were taut, cold sweat beaded on her forehead. Each piece of gravel carried an astonishing weight and impact force, and the high temperature was enough to melt steel, causing the telekinetic barrier to cave in violently.

But at this moment, she began to manipulate the large pebbles. She forcibly held them up and slowly dropped them to the ground, damaging the ground but without causing a large shockwave. The smaller fragments were deflected by her telekinesis, avoiding the remaining residential areas and heading towards the uninhabited area.

As more and more pebbles appeared, Fubuki's breathing became rapid, her face gradually turned pale, and a trickle of blood flowed from her nostrils and slid down the corner of her mouth, but she never let go of her Nen power.

Finally, the last piece of gravel was launched into an open area. Fubuki staggered to her feet, a relieved smile on her face. She turned to share her joy with Ye Shou, but couldn't find him anywhere.

"Could it be that...!"

A strange sensation came over her, and Fubuki subconsciously looked up. She saw that Ye Shou had also jumped up in mid-air and was hovering not far from Saitama. He was holding a handheld camera and pointing the lens at the bald man who was slowly falling below, like a director who was still filming the follow-up scenes.

Saitama was falling, but he felt that something was wrong. It seemed that his speed had been deliberately slowed down. What should have been a few seconds had been stretched to more than a minute. Even the movement of his cloak was being artificially controlled.

This thing, which should have been haphazardly patted and wrapped around my body, is now actually swaying slightly in the air, just like a dazzling outfit in a game...

Seeing Ye Shou standing parallel to him, still taking pictures seriously, the bald man tilted his head slightly, his eyes wide open, looking completely bewildered.

"What are you doing here? What are you doing?" Saitama's voice came on the wind.

Ye Shou put down the camera, grinned at him, and said, "Don't worry, I'll pay you the royalties."

"That's not what I meant!"

Saitama frowned: "I don't really care about the amount of money—make sure the photos look good on me!"

Chapter 329: Still Dare to Make Trolls Online? (Second Update)

Before the alarms in Z City had completely faded, cheers erupted from the streets.

Residents who had been evacuated to the safe zone poured out, their faces filled with the ecstatic joy of surviving a disaster as they watched the smoke and dust gradually dissipate in the sky and the tiny meteorite fragments scattered on the ground. Some hugged each other and wept, some held up their phones to film the scene, and others spontaneously shouted "Long live!" It was as lively as a festival.

Although there were some cries of despair, such as "I just got a brand new car!", they were drowned out by the ecstasy of most people.

Ye Shou nodded slightly as he watched this scene:

In the original story, a rather disgusting scene occurs where, under the influence of malicious individuals, the rescued people turn around and blame the hero who saved them.

To be honest, it was just a coincidence that he ran into Saitama, who had a firm resolve. Anyone else would have either taken action or given up in despair.

He didn't leave after resolving the situation, wanting to see if there were any more fools... but it turned out he was overthinking it.

Because it was clearly the work of a superhuman who was able to withstand the meteorite fragments, the public immediately focused on Fubuki—after all, she was quite famous.

Everyone regarded Fubuki as the great hero of this incident, and various expressions of gratitude arose one after another, while those jealous villains did not appear.

The reason is also very simple:

They dare to mess with Saitama because Saitama has no fame or fans. Even if he gets angry, the most he can do is beat them up, which will only fuel the media storm and give them some attention.

If the subject were Fubuki, it would be a completely different story!

These kinds of heroes with backgrounds, fame, and power are not people they can afford to offend, even if they can find a powerful backer (in fact, the Tank Top Master is a good person and would never support them).

But who's behind Fubuki?

Let's not provoke this bad luck!

So everything went smoothly, and on the surface it just appeared to be a normal celebration of heroic deeds...

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The internet exploded, and related topics instantly topped the trending search list!

"The meteorite crisis in Z City has been resolved";

"A mysterious hero saves the city";

...Titles like these started flooding social media, since natural disasters that evoke the apocalypse are definitely more impactful than common monster attacks.

Various videos from the scene were widely shared, and some even captured images of the heroes on the rooftop:

In the video, Fubuki is surrounded by a pale blue psychic aura, appearing both dignified and beautiful, like a goddess of war. A blurry image also captures the moment Saitama leaps towards the meteorite, but the speed is so fast that only a yellow afterimage remains.

Ye Shou was also watching the video, so he was very surprised that these people were so fearless, daring to stay and take pictures even with the meteorite in their faces.

Are there really that many bloodthirsty viewers in this world...?

"Lady Fubuki is so cool! Those fragments were as fast as missiles, and she deflected them all!"

"She truly deserves the title of first in Rank B! Or rather, why isn't she Rank A?"

I thought she was really good before, but now I'm a complete fan!

"This move is absolutely divine!"

Online praise for Fubuki is overwhelming, her past achievements are being dug up and discussed repeatedly, and her popularity is soaring.

When someone mentioned the bald man in the video and wondered how the meteorite broke apart, the comments section suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then a bunch of questions popped up.

—No one actually captured the moment Saitama passed through the meteorite.

"Who's that bald guy? I've never seen this hero before."

"Wearing a yellow bodysuit, with a rather unique hairstyle, is she a newcomer?"

"I checked the Hero Association's registration list, and there's no one with that name. Could it be a fan club member?"

Soon, someone dug up a clip of Saitama on TV before and recognized him as "Bald Cape Man":

A "three-no hero"—no registration with the association, no fans, and no fame.

Doubts spread instantly:

"That's it? It looks pretty ordinary."

How exactly does a meteorite break apart?

"It seems like only he moved... That can't be right, can it?"

Just as the debate was raging, a comment with a video suddenly went viral:

It was the same scene where Metal Knight was bombarding the meteorite. The dense barrage of fire and lasers was dazzling. Although it was eventually blocked by the flames, the visual impact was extremely strong.

The poster captioned the post: "Stop praising that bald guy! The real powerhouse is Metal Knight! He already shattered the meteorite's core. The bald guy just happened to be caught in the meteorite's disintegration; he was just picking up the scraps!"

This comment ignited public opinion like a spark, with netizens echoing it: "Yeah! Metal Knight is the sixth-ranked S-class hero, his firepower is so fierce, he must have weakened Meteor, and that's how Baldy got the advantage!"

"I knew it! How could an unregistered civilian hero possibly shatter a Dragon-level calamity with a single punch!"

Metal Knight was the unsung hero! He just doesn't like to be in the spotlight, which is why the bald guy stole the show!

This has almost become a consensus.

Public opinion turned completely one-sided, and the few voices that had previously spoken up for Saitama were quickly drowned out.

Saitama was also following the news at that moment, and the headlines he received were all about "Metal Knight severely damages meteorite, Fubuki turns the tide" and "Bald Cape Man seems to have gotten lucky, his true strength remains a mystery." He couldn't help but scratch his bald head, feeling a little annoyed even though he didn't really care.

"never mind."

Saitama shrugged, quickly putting the matter out of his mind, his gaze drawn to the discount posters at the roadside supermarket: "Instead of this, let's think about what to eat tonight."

Beep beep~ Beep beep!

A new video was displayed on the mall's large screen: