Chi-Woo was angry. The more he thought about it, the more enraged he became. Who did this law of causality think it was that it dared order him around? After finding out the one responsible for the dreadful life he had led in his youth, Chi-Woo couldn’t hold back anymore. It was the same this time too. Because Chi-Woo didn’t do what it told him to do, it took Philip away. At this point, the universe’s will was no different from a god who raised hell when someone destined to be a shaman didn’t live a spiritual life.

Though Chi-Woo wasn’t rebellious by nature, he was certainly not a pushover who only listened without resisting. Who cared if the universe’ will turned its back on him? This was what he wanted. Recalling all the times he was screwed over by the universe’s will, his opponent had crossed the line way more than three times. Thus, there was no way Chi-Woo could compromise.

“You asked if my goal was revenge,” Chi-Woo said. “Yes, that’s what I’m going to do.” He would become great and greater still so that a mere existence like the universe’s will couldn’t look down on him. He would become so great that the law of causality wouldn’t dare to even touch him. Then, he would have his revenge. He would forcefully give a body to the universe’s will and have it born as a living creature. Then, Chi-Woo would make it live the same despairing life he had lived while losing the many people it loved. Chi-Woo would make it repeat a painful life like that forever.

Only after making it go through the cycle of death and rebirth a thousand times would Chi-Woo be satisfied,...