My Brain Was Dug Out at the Beginning, but I Gained the Strongest Superpower

There is nothing inside my skull, and the world rushes in to fill it. Three years ago, I lost my brain and was deemed medically "impossible." Three years later, I was released, only to find that the world was crazier than me. Disabled people are given miraculous powers - a dancer who has lost his legs can walk on the wind, and a singer who has lost his voice can transmit sounds from his heart. But I, the most complete "empty" person, can hear the underlying noise of the world's rules and understand the truth of all supernatural powers. Until a bizarre "Dream Coma" incident led me to a mysterious organization called "Scavenger". They hunt superpowers and see us as "mistakes" that must be eliminated. When the gift of tenderness is seen as a curse, when survival itself becomes the original sin. How will my mindless "mistake" define right and wrong for this disordered world?