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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

'With this...you should be able to handle far more of Sister Pria's output...' John said, his fingers deep within Sister Prizla's body as she twitched slightly and moaned.

'It's...itchy...' She said lightly and barely caught a breath. Sweats lined her forehead, and her eyes were dazed due to the anaesthetic.

'Apologies.' John said, his face serious and straight as his fingers continued to move, 'just hold on for a little while...there you go.'

Stepping back, the full augmentation underneath Sister Prizla's skin's complete, and John then turned to bring a blanket over to cover up her body before dimming the surgery lights.

'I feel...normal?' Sister Prizla said, picking up her hand with all of her concentration when suddenly, it split wide open, revealing a part for tool attachment, 'OH MY FUCKING GOD!'

Raising Armies (Underworld)