One Punch: The City-Piercing King, Strong from the Start

Thanks for asking. I'm in One-Punch Man, and I just became King. I'm freaking out. All I want is to lie low and play video games, but every time my heart races, people think the “King Engine” is roaring with fighting spirit. Every time I stay silent, they interpret it as “the composure of a strong man.” I point casually, and they say I can slay gods. I sigh helplessly, and monsters blow themselves up on the spot. The S-Class heroes see me as their leader, the Monster Association sees me as a natural disaster, and the Bald Cape Crusader is my gaming buddy. When the starry heavens' gods descend, intent on harvesting all of civilization, Tatsumaki exhausts her strength, Blast is gravely wounded and near death, and countless clones temporarily keep Saitama at bay. Everyone turns their final hope toward me, the one who's always been “unfathomable.” I look at the punch in the System, fueled by all of humanity's accumulated emotions and powerful enough to set the galaxy ablaze, and quietly press the button. “Fine, I'll come clean.” “Everything you imagined… is true.”