silent_walker

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.

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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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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis

|PART TWO: THE SHADOWS EMERGING|

"Brother, what are you doing?" Shin asked, knitting his brows at the figure cleaning the toilet seat.

"I'm cleaning shit," Elior said with his mind elsewhere. "And reflecting on the shit I have spread."

"That seat is already cleaned," Shin added, pointing to the clean toilet seat.

"Right," Elior said and moved to the next one. It was the last of the days of his punishment that he got after he had beaten a bunch of upperclassmen. In between this time, things had been silent in the institute, though his mind was always some place else.

His worries had no bound, and only by keeping his mind busy could he let go of those worries. But cleaning the toilet did not need much of the brain and his body was not in so much better state to practise mana revolution simultaneously, wearing the heavy customised suit as well. So he lost himself in those worries.

When You Are Ready (1)