Strongest Existence Becomes Teacher Chapter 1: Shattering the Nature’s balance

Ok,

Let’s do this one last ti.

I am Ethan millers , I was just a average guy

I graduated from my college and got a teaching job at so prestigious school you’ve definitely never heard of...and then, I did so goodwill in along the way , my karma turned zero and, well, I died, the I got into void and tried sothing there, got in a problem ,learned many things, tries to find a way out and gone to different world and bla bla bla.....

Oh yeah, I forget to tell that, I am the strongest now and goes by the na of Zane Creed.

But wait, is this going too fast for you, readers?

Maybe I should start from the beginning. Okay, here we go:

The Big Bang happened... Whoa, whoa, not that far back! Let’s skip ahead a bit—fast forward to ,

Earth,

The morning light filtered through the city, casting a warm, golden glow over everything. The air was crisp but not too cold, and the aroma of fresh coffee drifted from the nearby café. The streets were just beginning to stir—joggers with determined strides passed by, and the occasional delivery truck rolled quietly along. Shopkeepers were unlocking their doors, and you could hear the soft clatter of dishes and murmured conversations from café patios. Birds sang their cheerful morning songs, blending with the distant sounds of bicycles and the occasional car honking in the distance.

Then cas a young man , Ethan millers, he is walking through the lively roads to get to his first job he got after graduation , a teaching job in a prestigious academy for genius student . He glanced at his reflection in a store window, reflecting his face that was little nervous , he gave himself a nod to boost his confidence, and sets off. He was little excited and had so twinge of disbelief that where his destiny brought him. With each steps , he feels like he walking toward a new Chapter of his life.

But beneath the calm of that city morning, beyond the smiles of strangers and the scent of fresh coffee, sothing older than ti quietly kept its watch. Karma. It wasn’t a god, nor a force that people could see or feel, but it existed all the sa—ticking silently in the background of every life. Every person carried it. Good karma, bad karma, layered across past lives, present actions, and future paths not yet taken. It didn’t judge or punish. It simply asured and balanced.

Every soul tilted the scale—never perfectly, but enough. So leaned toward light, others toward shadow. No one had ever reached zero. Because karma wasn’t ant to be neutral. It needed weight. It needed motion. Zero ant stillness, and stillness broke the cycle.

Ethan Millers was never supposed to reach that point. But one small, seemingly unimportant choice changed everything. A decision that wasn’t his to make. A kindness no one wrote into his fate. He made it anyway. And with that, sothing in the system faltered.

His karma didn’t tip. It vanished.

Zero.

Not good. Not bad. Just... gone. For the first ti, a soul stood at the exact center of balance. And the universe, ancient and exact, noticed. Not with wrath, but with uncertainty. Sothing like Ethan wasn’t supposed to exist. And when the system cannot understand, it removes.

He didn’t suffer. There was no accident, no violence, no dramatic farewell. One mont, Ethan was stepping off the curb. The next, it was as if the world skipped a fra and forgot he existed. A blink — and he was gone.

No light. No darkness. No body. No voice. He wasn’t taken to heaven or cast into hell. There was no reincarnation, no punishnt, no salvation. There was only the absence of everything.

Not a void. Not silence. Sothing deeper. He didn’t fall or float. He wasn’t even sure if he existed. There were no answers. No direction. He was simply... elsewhere.