Intro. The silence of that deserted street was my best accomplice. From the driver's seat, I watched Anny walk in the pale streetlights; She had no idea that the glow she carried in her blood was what would finally make me create the superpower pill. To the world, she was just an ordinary woman, but to me, she was the living battery I needed to become a god. My fingers drummed on the steering wheel, rhythmic with feverish anxiety. There was no remorse, just the cold calculation of someone who had waited months for this moment. Every step of hers, every surge of latent energy, everything had been catalogued. Stepping out of the car, the cold air greeted my ambition. I approached through the shadows, feeling the static increase. "Anny," I said. Before she could react, my sonic pulse knocked her down. She was a precious receptacle of a power I never knew how to use. In the backseat, her pale face was my ticket to the top of the food chain. I, Jo Nathan, will extract every last drop of you. Korea will fall, hero