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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis

To stop the poison from consuming the world, you have to consume the poison itself. First and foremost, do not be deceived by thinking he's barely the vessel of the Eye, and without the Eye, he's just another Guardian.  Even before the Eye chose him, he showed what he was made of, and he was capable enough to uproot cancer. Unfortunately, the world never remembered that tale. Elior lost everything in the last war, comrades, friends, and love. But he was granted a second chance to correct all his errors and embark on his path to stop Chaos again. After regressing 12 years in the past, Elior started his journey from the Institute of Earth's Guardians again. But this time he won't be the Messiah, the hope of the world, as his Godmother wanted. As he knows, the world does not need another Messiah, but a REAPER. ________________ Disclaimer: The Mc is naive in the beginning even though he's regressed, the reason behind all that was that he didn't have full access to his memory. So he acts like a teenager mostly, with high values and morals that he barely might be able to keep. There's an issue with mc not ready to hit a woman, it's poorly done in the beginning chapters, there's bigger reason behind it in later parts. The author doesn't own the cover. _________________________

silent_walker · Fantasie
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Strangeness (4)

"So, you and Leroy go to the same school," Inari assessed. "I heard Leroy was taken to a lower world, but it seems the lower world is not all that bad." Even though she said it, she could not help but think of the oddities. "But through the tone, it seems you did not like Leroy all too much? School rivalry?"

"If only it is that simple," Elior smiled, and brought instruments out of the storage bag. First were a couple of rune inscriber pens, then concentrated spirit liquid, a head size box, and some smaller things she did not recognise. Still, seeing all that she could make out, it was all a maker's instrument. And it appears her saviour was about to work on the suit.

"You are a healer. A maker also?" she asked, furrowing her brows. Then the scene of him cutting off a two metres large fish with just one slash played in her mind.