Orphan-turned-bartender Jaime, believed to be ordinary despite a superhuman-creating event, is the most powerful among them, able to mimic and amplify superpowers. With Armageddon approaching, he is destined to be the Superhuman King, standing at the crossroads of a celestial war. Armed with immense powers, he must choose his allegiance between angels or demons, his decision bearing the weight of the universe's fate.
"Save yourselves and destroy this building!" I exclaimed, a surge of determination rushing through me. I knew Nadia wasn't here. Tapping into Dr. Kumar's memories, I teleported myself to a secluded room within the BtP's Special Police prison, the very place where Dr. Kumar was once detained.
As the room materialized before me, I was greeted by the astonished gaze of a male prisoner, clearly not Nadia. With hands as strong as diamond, I smashed open the cell door, the cold metal crumbling under my might, then swiftly moved through the corridor, tearing open other prison cells in my desperate search for Nadia.
Suddenly, three BtP Special Police officers appeared, sprinting towards me. But within moments, they were all on the ground, their once dark hair now a ghostly white, their screams echoing in the hollow halls. Of the 20 prison cells, only five were occupied, and there was no sign of Nadia.