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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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Professor Havien(2)

Julius was now out of words. He certainly did not expect the professor to be disguised as a student and sitting in the class. Not only that, he talked rudely to him, which was a sure way ticket to getting into the bad books of his professor, which, by the way, is one of the worst things which could happen to a student in this academy.

Julius was not alone in this one, as the other students were also gossiping about their professor not being aware that everything was being heard.

Julius tried to salvage the situation by doing the only thing one can do in this situation,

"I apologize, professor. I swear that this will never happen again." Julius said while bowing with his hands behind his back. In response to this Havien just smiled at him and let out a chuckle,