On the night of his eighteenth birthday, the landlord gave him a rude blessing: pay the rent in full.
The bank card balance, 28.7, Flashed mercilessly, all the belongings, nothing more.
A relic that is dim in color but faintly glowing with strange brilliance. This is the only thing left by that man, that father who abandoned his wife and children and disappeared without a trace. It is less like a memorial and more like a physical evidence of betrayal and loss.
I swear in the name of God, no matter what the price, I must seek justice for my mother who endured so much hardship and died in depression! Ends of the world? Not enough! A sea of stars? Not enough! Even if he had to travel to every corner of the universe and travel through known and unknown dimensions, he would never let that man go.
Even if... The man who gave him life and then abandoned him was really, as this relic implies, an incredible "god" with unimaginable magical powers. So what?
He gritted his teeth and declared to his fate: Then, I will let myself become the "number of days" hanging on the top of the magical power, turn it into irreversible rules and disasters, and specifically suppress that magical power!
