Owen had been in an extremely bad mood lately.
For some reason, peaceful New York City had suddenly descended into chaos. Countless superheroes and supervillains had gathered there and started fighting.
Owen had even seen a bunch of old-timers who should have retired show up to join the battle. It was complete chaos, yet no one knew what had actually happened—don't ask why he knew so much about these superheroes. In Owen's memories, he had lived in this world for decades. Yet even he did not know that he had suddenly appeared on Earth, suddenly gaining a great deal of memories.
An ordinary person like Owen had been put through the wringer. The entire New York City had become a battlefield for superheroes and supervillains.
That day, Owen was carrying out a safety inspection at the nuclear power plant as usual. As an engineer, inspecting the plant was part of his job.
But when Owen took out his key and entered the plant, his face went dark.
"What is this?"
Owen rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the place where he had worked for half his life.
As far as the eye could see, there were vast stretches of glittering gold...
"No need to thank me. I've already cleaned it up for you!"
A golden figure greeted Owen, then vanished with a whoosh.
"Cleaner..."
Owen covered his face, looking utterly despairing.
This newly emerged guy—hero or villain, nobody knew—had become the greatest troublemaker since that night. He had turned New York City upside down. At one point, the city had even become golden, and the citizens themselves had turned into naked golden people.
Perhaps some superheroes had reached an agreement with Cleaner, because New York City had finally returned to normal.
But everyone remained deeply wary of Cleaner's bizarre