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The Vibe of This Chat Group is a Little Off

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Good news: I've transmigrated, and into a peaceful, everyday world. Bad news: There's a chat group, and the vibe of its members is not quite right for a normal world. Kiana: "Everyone, run! I have a split personality!" Talulah: "A challenge for one hundred people: survive in the snowy wilderness for a week with only ten pounds of flour! Let's do it! Come on, brothers!!" Shoko Toyokawa: "The boss is late with my pay again, so annoying. I haven't been paid in two months. I think this damn boss needs a change of heart! Family, we're gathering in Tokyo tonight! Get ready to steal his heart!!" ..... Suddenly, I was transported to a happy and wonderful everyday world and even got a dimensional chat group. Two joys overlapped, which should have led to a dreamlike, happy time. And yet, why did it turn out like this...? Why is your vibe so different from the normal world?!
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When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back.
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