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.
I looked at Xian, Vito, Almaria, and Jushin. Now I remember, I was a BtP member, and the mission to trap Xian had begun four years ago by the Intelligence Division. I was a spy who infiltrated among them.
'I'm a traitor who will betray them.'
"Do you remember now?" Sherry asked with a smile.
I nodded, holding an insignia with the BtP logo, which I received upon entering the Intelligence Division. This object belongs to me, and I'm registered as a Central BtP member from the Intelligence Division with the exact number engraved on this object.
"Come here," Lawrence motioned for me to approach him.
Honestly, I wanted to go there, where Nadia is. To the place where I became a BtP member and could freely love Nadia. My hand reached into the paper bag, pulling out my old sophisticated mobile phone and turning it on.