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Shadow Slave : Shards of Eternity

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Falsely accused of a heinous crime that turned his city, his peers, and even his own blood against him, Kaelen became a pariah overnight. For months, he endured a living hell of vitriol and isolation, waiting for a truth that never seemed to come. By the time the evidence was found and the world realized its mistake, the damage was absolute. As his family raced toward the city bridge to beg for his forgiveness, Kaelen chose a different path. He didn't want their apologies; he wanted the silence. He jumped, leaving the screams of a regretful world behind him. But the end was only a beginning. Instead of the void, Kaelen is met by the cold, mocking chime of a voice that cares nothing for innocence or guilt. [Aspirant Kaelen, your life was a hollow reflection.] [The Spell has found you.] [Prepare for your First Nightmare.] Transmigrated into the world of the novel he read before he was kicked out he must navigate the horrors of the Dream Realm and for now, the Waking world too with knowledge of the future and a chance to make relationships with the characters he grew to enjoy
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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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