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"If my purpose is to be a war weapon, I'll gladly be so. Why do you bother teaching me about humanity?" A lost child brought upon this world by the greed of humankind. "What am I exactly made out of? Humans arrogantly claim that they created an artificial human like me inside a lab, but... They aren't capable of creating me. Their technology can't create true life." Was it purely by human effort that a miracle like him was possible? "So the multiverse really does exist... I can satisfy my hunger for knowledge, and the mysteries behind my existence might finally be solved..." Is he really ready to bear the weight he is destined to bear? "These damn humans, they just want to use me for war! They don't care about me, they don't even see me as a human! For them, I am just a tool to be used and disposed of on their whims!" What happens when something which isn't supposed to exist, does? What will happen to the esoteric strings of fate when a being outside of its chains roams free? And what happens if this supposed being possesses talents and abilities considered impossible by the world itself? It's just Chaos. Discord- https://discord.gg/GkVmSkr8

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[Bonus chapter] Entry to the Cultivation World

"Ugh..."

In a quiet place filled with lush trees and tall grass all around, a voice echoed, breaking the natural silence.

"Damn it all, death is always painful... Where the fuck am I?

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What the fuck is up with my voice?"

The voice that echoed was high-pitched and childlike. It seemed like it belonged to a small, prepubescent boy.

"Wait, I remember this voice. It's mine, or more like, it used to be mine..."

Havien finally opened his eyes and took in the scenery around him. It was a forest with only trees and plants, with no fauna in sight. It was dead quiet, and only the rustling of leaves sounded out.

Havien looked around in wonder, appreciating the beauty of it all, and finally, he looked at his own hands.

'...Phew, at least it's still my original body, I don't know how I'll adjust to a face other than mine. It seems that the only problem is that I've regressed back to my 7-year-old self.