The Heretic of Reality
He died during the night shift at a convenience store.
Not in battle. Not saving a princess.
Just somewhere between expired cigarettes and a drunk rant about lizardmen ruling the government.
Now, Zephyr Mayhem opens his eyes in a mansion that breathes, shifts, and whispers.
Its halls bend like drunken memories. The air stinks of secrets.
And beneath it all?
A dimensional scar — a permanent glitch in the laws of existence.
He’s inherited a legacy no one understands and a system that feeds on the impossible.
Not Qi. Not mana. Just pure, weaponized absurdity.
Want power? Make the universe flinch.
Want to level up? Defy logic so hard it apologizes.
Cultivators meditate.
Zephyr reverse-engineers fate using broken logic, fourth-wall vandalism, and weaponized sarcasm.
This is not the story of a chosen one.
This is the story of an error that learned how to cheat the narrative itself.
Welcome to the rise of a heretic.
Nothing will make sense — and that’s exactly the point.
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