Uragos

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it.

---------------------

In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage.

At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. 

Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel?
    
    In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Cycle Of Nirvana

"Now that you have officially entered the Rezuba Battle School, I don't need to continue this trick any longer!"

After the old man spoke, he smiled faintly and then let go of the walking stick that helped him stand. After the walking stick dropped to the ground slowly, his hunched back straightened and cracked some joints in his body as he looked straight ahead, standing completely upright. Twenty young people assigned by the old man were watching him smiling, while the six people who passed the test were looking at him with confused expressions. This hunchbacked old man looked like he was about to die throughout the tests and coughed bloody when he spoke for a long time. However, at this moment, his body was unexpectedly standing completely upright, and he looked quite vigorous!

After cracking his knuckles, the old man brought his right hand to his face. Under the shocked expressions of those who passed the test, the old man's face completely changed!

Entering School