Audatic

"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.


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CrimsonWhite

Lulu asked Havien as he walked out of the now-destroyed warehouse, it was not meant to withstand the intense battle which took place earlier. Haven ignored the question and just tossed the mass of soft tissues over to Lulu, who, by reflex, caught it.

"What is thi-AAAGH!" Lulu tossed that thing as soon as he saw it. Now, he was breathing heavily and looking at his red-dyed hands strangely and disgustingly.

"Why the hell you would hand me that thing over?! No, in the first place, why did you even collect it?!"

"Hmm? Isn't that what cultivators do? Collecting vital organs to show as proof that the person is dead? I'm sure that I've heard phrases such as 'bring me his head' and 'I'll chew his heart' and other such things."

The old man