Wu Pifu's return became known to the entire world within just a few minutes.
It was impossible to keep it hidden.
It was not merely because passersby had seen him this time and spread the news, but because of what Wu Pifu had done in this world before. There was simply no way to conceal it.
He had sent the Pacific Seventh Fleet straight to the bottom of the sea. That alone had been enough to shock the entire world. Moreover, he had never intended to hide himself back then. He had crossed the Pacific Ocean openly, visited the White House, and so on. Every single one of those things made concealment more difficult.
This was not the early twentieth century. This was the information age of the twenty-first century.
So when Wu Pifu returned once more and publicly displayed his extraordinary abilities, the moment information about him appeared online, countries and organizations with even a little influence around the world learned of his return almost immediately through high-level data aggregation. They contacted the country where Wu Pifu was located in the shortest possible time, while delegations led by key national or organizational figures began setting out.
It was not as if no countries or organizations had entertained improper thoughts. But once footage and information of Wu Pifu destroying the Pacific Seventh Fleet were presented, every such thought vanished at once. Of course, deranged cults and terrorist organizations were exceptions. They wanted to destroy everything even more.
Naturally, Wu Pifu did not need to worry about that.
He was now countless times stronger than when he had first arrived in this world.
When he had first come to this parallel world, he had been affected by the Final Producer, unable to fully exert his own strength. There were naturally no