Chapter 1

Sometimes in life, even though you have the strength, you can't decide your own life.

When I was little, everyone was envious of me. Even now they are.

But having a father, who is practically the strongest in the whole universe, put a lot of pressure onto me. My whole life was just cultivating, cultivating, cultivating…

What am I??? A machine?

And even though I am already as strong as him and me not having a rival, they still dare to say that I should improve and so on…

It sucks…

Even if we are not Immortal Gods and only Immortal Kings, we are still the top of the food chain. There isn't even someone who ever became an Immortal God!

And thanks to all the pressure and me cultivating all the time, I am now in this dilemma...

Right now my whole body hurts… I can't even control my Qi.

"Everyone! The young master has a qi deviation! Somebody, come and quickly help him!"

Seems like they noticed it…

My whole life I was in this palace. I never even walked outside or met other people. I have only read stories of heroes protecting their clan, and gaining a harem.

My whole meridians hurt right now… I can feel, how they slowly disintegrate and how the Qi is going out of control. I try to control it, but it doesn't work…

I'll probably blow up…

What a useless life… I hope that in my next life I can be free…

*Booooooooooom!!!!!*

- In a dark space –

Where am I? Am I not dead? …

"Welcome, Issac."

Did someone say something?

"Hello? Is there somebody?"

"Here are only I and you, Isaac."

"Who are you?"

"Allow me to introduce myself. Some call me god, others call me creator or overseer. In your universe, I should go by the name Heavens Will. I am the one who keeps the order."

"Why am I here? What do you want from me?"

"As you know, you died. But because of you standing, progress, morality and other factors you were chosen as a candidate to become an agent. The question is, whether you want to accept or rather reincarnate."

"What do I have to do if I accept?"

"In short, you will have to bring order to some universes that are in chaos. There's no universal answer to the question of how you should solve it. You have to judge yourself what to do and what the best course of action is. That's why morality is one of the most important points when choosing candidates who shall act as agents for me."

"And what do I get? It's not like I have to do everything you say and work my ass off the bone just to meaninglessly die someday, right?"

"You will get the freedom you always wanted and get the chance to get even stronger. Stronger than you or your father can imagine. It's your choice where you go to and how long you stay. You can even go back later if you want to."

"Understood... If it's like that, I'll accept!"

When Isaac gave his answer, a suction force suddenly pulled him away.

*Vrooooom*

When Isaac slowly opened his eyes, a strange picture appeared in front of him. Big buildings, streets with strange vehicles and a lot of strange lights.

"Where am I?"

In the beginning, Isaac was pleasantly surprised that he still had his old looks. Long hair down to the waist, well-built muscles and shiny blue eyes. He didn't look older than 20 and was a bit bigger than the average person.

But it surprised Isaac even more that he didn't lose his cultivation at all! Even his space ring was still there. And it seemed like being an agent brought him some advantages like instantly understanding and speaking languages.

After checking books, articles… in the library, he came to understand this world. Things like cultivation and martial arts weren't really a thing here and people believed in science. The people in this world didn't even have the slightest bit of Qi in them.

After he finished at the library, he took a backpack out of his space ring went to a pawn shop to sell some gold he had.

Even though he didn't need it in the palace, he still got from time to time some pocket money. The currency cultivators used were spirit stones, but because he dreamed of traveling through the lands, he exchanged it for gold, crystals, and stuff mostly commoners use for payment. Thanks to how much you can already get for only one spirit stone he had enough wealth to live several lifetimes without worrying about money.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

A young girl behind the counter instantly greeted him when he came in. The moment she made eye contact with Isaac she instantly began to blush because she rarely saw a guy that handsome before.

"Hi, I want to sell a large quantity of gold. Can you help me?"

"H-how much exactly is it?"

"Well…about this much" Issac said and opened his backpack which was full of gold.

"O-one Moment, Sir. I'll bring the manager."

A few moments after the girl left, she came back with a slightly bald, middle-aged man.

"Hello, you want to sell the gold in your backpack?"

"Yeah."

"Then please come to my office. There we can talk about all the details."

After half an hour Isaac came out with a backpack full of cash. The next station would be an estate agency to buy a house.

It was already evening when Isaac finally had the chance to rest. After a few ups and downs, he bought a villa and some furniture with the money he got.

When he was finally sitting on his bed and tried to cultivate, he noticed a strange phenomenon.

He slowly took long breaths in and out, until he finally came to a conclusion.

It seems like there's something in the air that tries to change something inside my body. Well, it doesn't seem to be harmful, so let's try it out.

Isaac let the particles in the air inside his lungs and observed, how they wandered through his body up to his head. He could have stopped it anytime, but he already made sure, that the particles are not something bad, so he only observed without doing anything.

When the particles reached his brain, he suddenly felt like something was lifted and pictures of Blood cells, his meridians, bones, and all the other body parts came into his mind.

Seems like this world isn't as normal as I thought…

After making sure that he could circulate his Qi normally, he tried to test his newly gained ability. First, he started to imagine a blood cell, until a vivid picture came into his mind. Then he tried to split it into two and then back to one. Then he tried to imagine how it disintegrates into nothingness.

Seems like I can manipulate my cells at will. If I bring it a step higher, let's see what happens.

Isaac cut off the Qi in his arm, took a knife out of his space ring and cut himself. Before blood could even flow out, thin lines began to connect his flesh and pull it together.

Next, he imagined hardening his cells and tried to cut his arm again. This time not even a red line was seen on his skin.

So I can control everything inside me at will… not a bad ability... Well, whatever, I'm tired… let's sleep.

- At the same time in a large underground laboratory –

In front of a desk stood a young man, not older than 15. On top of the desk was a huge map and beside him were some scientists.

He closed his eyes and moved his finger on the map until it suddenly halted.

"His Ability is "Absolute Control"