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Star Martial Age: Slum Rising

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This is the Star Martial Age. Humanity has spread among the stars, yet peace has never truly come. Countless alien races lurk in the dark cosmos, eyeing human territory hungrily. Only those with powerful martial strength can protect their homes and stand at the peak of the era. But power is never equally distributed. The core planets of the Federation enjoy endless resources, advanced cultivation techniques, and the best training conditions. The nobles and powerful families hold most of the wealth and strength, living in luxury and glory. Meanwhile, the outer-ring slums are forgotten corners of civilization. People here struggle to survive every day. Resources are scarce, injuries are common, and hope is a luxury. Most are trapped in poverty for their entire lives, unable to change their fates. They are abandoned by the era, living in the shadow of the strong. Yet even in the deepest darkness, a single spark can start a flame. In the filthy, desolate slums, a young man refuses to bow to his destiny. He will climb up from the lowest place, break through all barriers, and fight his way to the light. This is his story. A story of a slum boy rising in the star martial 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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