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Singularity of the Void

Keluken
In a world where singularities grant power at a brutal cost, Soren awakens in a foreign body with five spheres in his hand. One of them has an eye that blinks back at him. ​To survive, he must lie, negotiate, and sacrifice the only thing he has left. Are you willing to give up your humanity for power? In this world, every gain comes with pain. And the more you obtain… the more of yourself you lose. ​This is not a story of heroes. It is a story of survivors—of lies that tear you apart, and of a strange lizard that seems to know more than it lets on. ​Progression, yes—but at a price. Every power demands something. Every ally can become an enemy. And every step forward leaves a mark that cannot be erased. ​[DAILY UPDATES — NO MISSED DAYS] ​This story follows a consistent release schedule of one chapter per day. You can read with confidence knowing the journey won’t stop.
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Plants vs Dungeon

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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