"I'm already tired of this!" Under the spotlight, the man clad in a tight outfit restrained his desire to yawn amidst countless flashing cameras, while the host in a black suit beside him, was shouting vigorously:
"Even without my superfluous words, the fact stands before us! Undoubtedly, the hero from Peanut Village who tops this year's superhero rankings is once again the indestructible Bic Pade!"
The crowd below cheered, and the man standing proud at the center of the stage, surrounded by many superheroes, couldn't help but want to yawn.
"I'm already tired of this position."
He thought to himself. Neither the beautiful ladies nor the cheering crowd, neither his superhero competitors nor the supervillains who keep failing, could pique his interest anymore.
He had won too much.
"I'm sick of being a superhero!"
While scanning the crowd amidst the compliments, he perfunctorily dealt with the reporters using the same old rehearsed lines. But just then, an interruption occurred—
