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The Regressors Quiet War

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Carl Nowenstein is dying. The last things he sees are a scarlet fan of blood on the grass, his own shattered shield, and the icy sky, indifferent to his demise. But instead of oblivion, he wakes up in his bedroom, in Erlenholm Castle. In the past. Eleven months before that fateful day when his daughter Amalia will leave for the Academy, only to disappear three years later; when his wife Eleonor will begin to waste away from grief; when he himself will be betrayed by those he considered allies. Given an impossible chance, Carl sets himself a single task: "None of this will happen. Never." He must prevent the catastrophe, save his family, and destroy the enemies who, in his previous life, remained unpunished.
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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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