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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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Training arc begins!

"So, how will we start?" Finally, Havien asked the most important question, which was about the start of his training in qi sensitivity.

He was filled with determination and a fire in his eyes, determined to bring out his seemingly infinite potential to the last drop.

"Hoho, excited, are we? Well then, listen carefully..."

Havien had his ears perked up and had his attention at its peak.

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"What? Speak up already..."

Except, the knowledge never reached Havien.

"Shhh. You brat, you already failed. I told you to listen carefully." The old man angrily scolded Havien, which confused the hell out of Havien.

"What the fuck am I supposed to listen to if you don't speak anything? Have you gone senile?" Havien unfairly complained, which earned him a smack in the head.