The God of Light Is Actually Me?

Lin Hao stayed up late rewatching One Piece. When he woke up, he found himself in a different story. Not only had his name become the rather stylish Arthur Hawkins, but he’d also received a beginner’s gift pack full of magic and battle aura. Of course, the most outrageous part of the gift pack was that he seemed, possibly, maybe… to have gotten his hands on Admiral Kizaru’s Glint-Glint Fruit! From then on, the world of Arcadia gradually took a strange turn. While others chanted for ages just to conjure a fireball, Hawkins picked at his ear as an “Yasakani no Magatama” took shape at his fingertips. “Speed is weight. Have you ever heard of a light-speed kick?” When faced with a magic dragon’s world-ending breath, he transformed into a streak of golden light and dodged with ease, even taking the time to fix his hair. “How scary~ But have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?” He’d meant to keep a low profile and live a lazy life, but his strength and good looks wouldn’t let him. He humiliates nobles, saves princesses, offers some “in-depth guidance” to the aloof Saintess, and discusses marine ecology with a mysterious mermaid… His enemies weep bitterly: “He’s as fast as a ghost! We can’t beat him, we can’t get away from him, and he’s always stealing the spotlight!” His female confidantes are troubled too: “He’s strong, and he really is handsome, but that mouth of his… Sigh. And at night, he always likes to turn into light and slip away!” When the abyss invades, the gods vanish, and the whole world waits for a savior, Hawkins looks at the dark mass of demons before him and sighs helplessly. “Do you really have to…”