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[COMPLETED! For more of my work, check out my new book that's coming out: The Fourth Savior is Powerless! https://www.webnovel.com/book/the-fourth-savior-is-powerless_19917082105816805]

Pethant Ouph was the laughing stock of the Cameraman's Association in a city filled with superhumans, and his life would be forever changed when he met the unassuming Jon Bo, the world's strongest cameraman.

'With every legendary fight throughout history, there had always been a need for a witness to tell the tale. Some say the one who is able to capture it is logically the strongest of them all.'

Be it the groundbreaking clashes of professional fighters, the bloody debut of superheroes, breakouts at the most dangerous prison, a war between the National Treasure superhumans of two tyrannical governments, or a squabble between the two of the world's ten strongest superhumans, the world's strongest cameraman is always going to be there to stand witness.

Not only for the content, or the fights, but also the occasional panty shots.

Check out the first six chapters and see if this story is for you! 

The first 3 chapters are like the pilot episode of an anime, and the next 3 is the first mini-arc about the bloody debut of the pro hero.

[COMPLETED! For more of my work, check out my new book that's coming out: The Fourth Savior is Powerless! https://www.webnovel.com/book/the-fourth-savior-is-powerless_19917082105816805]

[Also, I love reading and replying to comments, good and bad! Just be a professional cameraman about it!]

[Chat to me on discord: https://discord.gg/5AAyr5r]

[Thanks to the therealsamie_'s IG comment who gave me this ridiculous idea. Writing this for the contest, but had too many wacky ideas to stop there. THE STORY IS ALL PLANNED OUT AND I DO NOT DROP STORIES!]

World's Strongest Cameraman

'Quiet down, put away your phones, and prepare yourselves...the show is about to start...'

Speaking like a cinema worker, the man snapped his finger as the lighting around the main hall were dimmed down, revealing a massive projector screen behind him. Then, a still image flickered on, revealing a massive word.

Then, the play button was hit, and the big word lingered on as a baseline static sound was boomed out from the speakers positioned all around the Town Hall.

The word disappeared, replaced by a man sitting in a brightly lit room that looked like the office of a mega-corporation executive, and a subtitle showed underneath the man. He had a matured look with long black hair brushed back and oiled up. His mustache was well-groomed, his suits tailored and his glasses custom made. His eyes are thin but sharp, and his face clean. His suit is gray with white buttons, carrying an aura of death and destruction with him even through the screen.

The Deadly Announcement