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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. _________________________

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            "It looks like you guys have your hands full with the training," Aanya said, hearing most of their peril. "Looks like Elior already held you few with an iron hand. I won't have to be cruel now. All the training seemed practical and was to work on your weakness. Still, if you need my help, feel free to call."

            Shin and Ileana both nodded at once. Perhaps their senior would not be cruel like Elior, and would teach them with care. 

          "Seriously, I did not know there are students who work this hard," Enna asked with an empty plate. She had already finished her food, but the conversation seemed more interesting than her usual business, so she stayed there thinking it would be only a few minutes more. Her eyes peeked towards the boy with dyed blond and red hair. "He didn't look like the type to work that hard."