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Reading Science Fiction Novels in English _ The Avenger by Damon Knight
"The Avenger" is a short story written in 1944 by American science fiction writer Damon Knight. Damon Knight is known as a prominent science fiction writer, editor, and critic active in the mid-20th century.
Damon Knight was a key figure in the 20th-century American science fiction world, and was active in various fields as a writer, editor, critic, and educator. He wrote impressive works such as "To Serve Man" and edited several science fiction magazines and anthologies, working hard to discover new writers. He contributed to the qualitative improvement of the genre with his sharp criticism, and co-founded the Clarion Writers' Workshop, nurturing many new writers.

Summary
Karson was creating a superman to fight the weird super-monsters who had invaded Earth. But he was forgetting one tiny thing?like calls to like.

Young Peter Karson put the last black-print down and sighed with satisfaction. His dream was perfect; theCitadel was complete, every minutest detail provided for?on paper. In two weeks they would be laying the core, and then the metal giant itself would begin to grow, glittering, pulsing with each increment of power, until at last it lay finished, a living thing.
Then there would remain only the task of blasting the great, shining ship out into the carefully-calculated orbit that would be its home. In his mind's eye he could see it, slowly wheeling, like a second satellite, about the Earth; endlessly gathering knowledge into its insatiable mechanisms.

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The Avenger