I_Love_Ramen

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I was sixteen when the gods abandoned me.

The Blessing Ritual was supposed to grant me power, a divine gift to carve my future. Instead, I received nothing. No abilities. No hope. Just another nameless soul left to rot in a world ruled by strength.

Fine. If the gods wouldn’t bless me, I’d make my own power.

For ten years, I clawed my way forward, experimenting with forces no human should touch. I pushed too far—and it killed me.

Then I woke up.

Sixteen again. Back at the Ritual. But this time, something changed.

Time bends at my will. Blood moves when I command it.

The gods still won’t acknowledge me, but it doesn’t matter. This world isn’t fair, and I’ve stopped playing by its rules. Faith and Chaos clash in my veins, and I will use them both.

They wanted a Chosen Hero, someone to dance to their tune.

Well, too bad for them—I’ll carve my own fate.

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Time Reaper: Rise Of The Blood Monarch

Kyoji stared at the screen for a while before dismissing it, ignoring the word "Anomaly" flashing across.

He already knew the cause. The Chaos Energy inside him was the reason for the anomaly, so he wasn't too concerned.

With that out of the way, he began his training session.

Nothing too intense—just basic exercises to help him get used to the recent changes in his body.

A few minutes passed before Clara entered. She walked to the far side of the room and began her own training routine. Soon, the sound of grunts filled the air as both of them moved and punched in rhythm, the room echoing with their effort.

Kyoji was the first to finish. After cleaning up, he returned to his room and went straight to bed.

Even though he had already slept for a while earlier after class, he fell asleep quickly—like his body had been starving for a rest.

Demonic Plants.