The Era of Time Cocoons: Entropy Defiers

[From the Start, I Foresaw My Death and Chose to Tear Up the Script]

On my first day as a Time Arbiter, I received an SSS-rank mission.

A time rift tore open before my eyes, reflecting my death ten minutes in the future. The killer was none other than myself.

System alert: [Test Site Seven activated. Break your predetermined fate.]

I blew up the rift without a second thought and became wanted across the universe.

A genius girl from the Temporal Stratum summoned an ancient civilization inside a time bubble, while the ghost of an Entropy Defier whispered in my ear:

“The Alliance is lying. The time tax is a scam, and your father is still alive in a time loop.”

When all three factions issued kill orders against me, I gripped three keys:

The Time Arbiter’s authority, the Weaver’s gift, and the Entropy Defier’s code.

They want an obedient test subject.

But I’ll become the examiner of the Time Cocoon.