King of All Superhumans
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.
Third
"Lily," I felt her body tremble, and she then hugged me very tightly, the sound of Lily's sobbing with warm tears touching my shoulder. Clearly, I was surprised because Lily had never been like this before. I could only try to stroke her soft blonde hair and try to calm her down, "It's just a bad dream, just a bad dream. It's okay. It's okay." Lily continued to cry, and I tried to soothe her. Soon after, Xian appeared at the door and looked at us.
"I think she had a bad dream," I explained. Xian said something, but I still didn't understand his language, so I just smiled.
Suddenly a voice sounded in my head, "Lily cried since last night. She thought you wouldn't come back here because of what happened yesterday morning, and you decided to leave her." I stared at Xian with furrowed eyebrows. "I'll prepare dinner," he said in my head and left us.