Adam_Aksara

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.

King of All Superhumans

The sound of a door being knocked on loudly woke me from my morning sleep. I held my head, feeling dizzy, realizing I had fallen asleep on the sofa, undressed, wearing only pants. The smell of alcohol emanated from me. Perhaps for the first time, I drank heavily enough to forget everything. My head ached.

"Knock… Knock… Knock..!!!" I heard the door being knocked on again. I tried to think who it might be bothering me this early, but I figured it wouldn't be anyone else other than her. "Michelle, just come in! You have the key!" I yelled with a tinge of annoyance from the sofa and laid back down, wishing to continue my sleep, my head pounding.

The knocking persisted. "Damn," I cursed, begrudgingly getting up, my foot kicking a few can drinks making an annoying sound, and I staggered towards the front door to open it while swearing. "Damn it, Michelle, you have the key, why the knocking!" I spat out in anger.

I Will Kill Him