He Can Become a Saint, and the Entire Superhuman World Is Responsible

Bang, bang, bang.

A series of dull thuds came from behind the hundred-foot-tall doors of the magnificent palace. Something was crashing against them from inside, apparently trying to break free.

Countless demons, ghosts, and strange races waited outside the doors, cowering.

Three days ago, their king had been dragged inside by a human youth. The same sounds had been coming from within ever since.

At last, the noise stopped, and the doors opened a crack.

The human youth walked out alone and hitched up his pants.

“This one was just okay, too.”