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

Who exactly is the one implanting these thoughts? Is it the leader of the Liberation Group?

Sweat poured down my face as I tried to meticulously remove all the false memories that had been planted, ensuring no other memories were deleted while trying to let the original memories surface. His face seemed to calm a bit when I successfully cleaned everything. Perhaps too many painful false memories had burdened his life.

I took a deep breath to rest and looked at him. Suddenly, he screamed as if he had lost his mind, standing up and clutching his head. Not long after, he fell with a twitching body, his corpse starting to liquefy, emitting a sharp stench.

I swallowed hard, both of my hands trembling. I soon sat, leaning against the alley wall, feeling weak in the legs. My heart raced, filled with guilt for causing a life to perish.

A Deal and Money