Hunted by Characters I Drew!!

"Master, I swear, this isn't the system trying to cooperate with you… This is just… a coincidence," the system tried to explain. 

But Alexander wasn't in the mood to debate the system's intentions. His focus was locked on the massive meteorite hurtling toward City H. Without wasting another second, Alexander shot into the sky. 

At that moment, a radiant light ascended into the heavens. 

"Look! What's that?" 

A sharp-eyed onlooker pointed out the glowing figure, and his exclamation drew everyone's attention. The crowd turned their eyes skyward, and as the figure became clearer, their fear gave way to excitement. 

"It's Alexander!" 

"Yes, it's him! Alexander is here!" 

"Mr. Alexander will save us! He won't abandon us!" 

"Alexander is our savior! I don't want to die yet!" 

A wave of hope swept through the terrified crowd. Those who had been unable to flee clung to this glimmer of salvation, praying that Alexander could turn the tide. 

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Among them was Hanarin, who watched Alexander ascend with awe. Her fiery gaze was locked on him as if entranced. Back in her livestream's chatroom, viewers were just as captivated. 

"It's really Alexander! What's he planning? Is he going to take down the meteorite by himself?" 

"Take it down? Do you think Alexander's going to die with it? Absolutely not! This is Alexander we're talking about!" 

"That meteorite might be terrifying, but Alexander can handle it. It's nothing for him!" 

"Come on, if Fujitora were here, wouldn't he just 'yeet' this thing into space with gravity?" 

"Why stop there? Saitama could just punch it into oblivion!" 

"Thanos: ''I could do it too, just saying.''" 

"But none of those characters are here, are they? It's all up to Alexander now. Let's hope he can save City H." 

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As the meteorite loomed closer, Alexander took a deep breath, steadying himself. A radiant, crimson-glowing sword materialized in his hand, radiating an awe-inspiring power. 

The moment people saw the sword, the crowd erupted in astonishment. 

"Oh my God! That's—! That's the Sword of Rupture!" 

"As expected of Alexander! He even has a legendary weapon!" 

"I... I don't have the words. This guy's unbelievable!"

"Wait a second, how does he have the Sword of Rupture? Shouldn't that have been Gilgamesh? And why didn't Gilgamesh take him down for it? This is insane!" 

Now, the massive meteorite was dangerously close, on the brink of crashing into the city. Alexander, gripping the Sword of Rupture tightly, stood unwavering, aiming at the colossal object hurtling toward him as he began his chant.

"I shall perform this final blow as a parting gift to you!

I will tell you of the beginning.

Heaven and Earth split, nothingness praised creation, my Sword of Rupture cleaved the world!

Mortar of the stars, heaven's hell is the eve of creation's celebration.

Now you shall die and be silent...

Heaven and Earth Deviate—Enuma Elish!!!"

With a sharp hum, the three rotating blades of the Sword of Rupture unleashed a violent, swirling energy that tore through the very fabric of space. In an instant, the blazing red force engulfed the meteorite.

The Sword of Rupture or EA—a weapon that embodies the origin of all things.

Boom!

With a deafening explosion, the massive meteorite shattered in the sky. What was once a destructive rock, 200 meters in diameter, was reduced to fragments. The pieces scattered through the heavens, transforming into radiant trails of light that streaked across the night.

What had been a harbinger of doom became a breathtaking meteor shower, painting the sky in dazzling arcs and vivid hues.

The crowd below erupted in cheers. Many, overwhelmed by relief, embraced one another, their tears of despair replaced by tears of joy.

Even online, in the live broadcast chatrooms, a wave of excitement swept through the viewers:

"Did you see that?! Alexander is incredible! He's my idol!"

"Alexander is the best! And that Sword of Rupture… just wow!"

"I'm going to City H. It's officially the safest place on Earth!"

"Alexander saved us! Thank you, Alexander!"

"This is what a true hero looks like. Even if I had to shout it from my grave, I'd still yell: Alexander IS AWESOME!"

Hovering mid-air, Alexander silently surveyed the aftermath, watching as calm returned to the city. With the threat eliminated, he sheathed the Sword of Rupture and descended gracefully.

Landing softly, Alexander approached Hanarin, who was still frozen in shock. He picked up the fallen livestream equipment at her feet and handed it to her.

"Here. This is yours."

Hanarin blinked in surprise, snapping out of her daze. Flustered, she quickly responded, "Uh… th-thank you."

Alexander sighed, shaking his head. "Is that all you can say?"

Recalling the chaos of the previous night, Alexander's expression turned serious. He looked directly at her and addressed the camera.

"I'm Alexander Chase. The creator of many games, movies, and animations you've probably seen. As you've noticed, more and more descendants are appearing in our world. Most of them have good intentions. But for those who are malicious—those who bring harm to the innocent—I will ensure they pay the price."

With that, Alexander turned and began to walk away. But after taking a few steps, he paused and glanced back, as though suddenly remembering something.

"Oh, and one more thing… Stop blocking my front door. I'm not a celebrity."