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.
Back to when I had just returned from Vito's place.
I headed to the ATM and withdrew all my money. Considering the check from Vito couldn't be cashed this late in the day, and I desperately needed bullets for my protection.
'Anyway, why not just transfer the money these days?'
I quickly teleported to a weapons store, which resembled a warehouse with a shuttered window grille, obscuring the view inside. I knocked on the metal grille and asked, "Is anyone there?"
"What do you want?" a hoarse voice replied from behind the grille.
"A box of bullets for my gun, a chest holster, and a place for spare bullets," I responded.