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.
She Is Going to Kill Me
With surprise, I immediately reached out to catch her body, but missed, so I had to exert my energy to envelop her. I didn't care if everyone in this bar was watching because falling backward headfirst can be life-threatening. Just when my energy managed to stop her, her head was only about one centimeters above the floor, and I slowly lowered her down. Some guests were staring at the fallen Nadia.
Master, who was closer to the bar's exit, quickly darted out to approach Nadia's prone body, and I immediately followed from behind. Master briefly touched Nadia's wrist and then tried to open her closed eyelids. It seemed that Master knew what happened to Nadia because a moment later he sighed in relief.
"What happened?" I asked Master.
Master stood up and looked at me, "Pick her up and take her to the sofa," pointing to one of the Eve Bar chairs made of a sofa in the non-smoking area. "Her stomach is empty," added Master.