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.
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"Is what you said true?" Gris asked while still munching on his fries.
Nadia hugged her pillow, sitting on her bed, gazing at both of them, "At least that's what happened during the raid," she said, glancing towards Angelina. Nadia knew Angelina had feelings for Jaime but wasn't sure to what extent. Did it hurt her feelings? But Angelina was just silent, seemingly lost in thought.
"Come on, an empty bank account, an LX Laptop that only has games, from a remote village, a monthly salary that's equivalent to our daily wage," Gris laughed, "He's so poor!" Nadia glared at Gris, that wasn't the point she wanted to convey.
"So the story is that Jaime is Michelle's kept man?" Gris asked, trying to be serious after catching Nadia's look.
"I don't know," Nadia said, still uncertain, "But perhaps, considering Michelle's things are at his place too... Michelle even kissed him in front of us."