"You’re the admin, right?"
"Make a stronger mob. Or give me a grocery store discount. I’ll wait."
He turned to face Fisk’s invisible avatar.
He buffed the world .
The dragon dive-bombed him. Saitama didn’t flinch. He raised his right fist—a simple, lazy uppercut.
"I’m not stupid. I know this is a game. But… the sales are bad here. No villain is strong enough. Even the Warden only took a light jab."
Then he deleted the Saitama mob file.
Then he sat down, pulled out a piece of bread from his inventory, and began eating it—crashing the server’s hunger system because his saturation was mathematically infinite.
Steve tried to pearl away. Too late. Saitama looked at him.
Saitama stood on the main End island. Not fighting the Ender Dragon. Waiting. Fisk-s Superheroes Saitama Minecraft Mod Update-
Fisk stared at the screen. He opened the console. He typed:
Fisk froze.
Steve, a player in full Prot IV netherite, was harvesting his villager breeder when the chat exploded. Player_Kai: WHAT. I had a totem! Fisk: He punched through the totem. And the 20 blocks behind you. Steve ignored it. Probably a bug. He flew toward the End dimension to restock on elytras. As he entered the End, he saw it. "You’re the admin, right
With a shaking hand, he dragged the file into the server root: Saitama_Mob_Datapack_vFinal (REAL).zip
Saitama was standing right next to it.