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.
Low Self-Esteem
Gris threw himself down to lean on the sofa. "I never thought there were so many superhumans besides BtP."
"What should I do?" Nadia asked herself. Silence, no one knew what she should do, including me.
"I'm going to get a drink," I said, leaving them and heading to the kitchen because clearly, I couldn't help them. On the kitchen table, I saw Xian, "Where have you been?" I asked, obviously in my mind.
"Above Café Shangri-la, the place of 3rd," Xian smiled, "I was there when you came."
I stared at him immediately, "But I didn't feel your energy at all."
"Like now?" he challenged. With my power, I tried to detect him but this time I didn't feel anything, everything felt empty.
"How can you…"
"For some people, they can completely erase their energy traces…"