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Scourge from the blinded star clusters

zad1333
Waking from a pleasant nap, Mark finds himself floating around in the cold void of outer space. However, let alone immediately expiring for exposure or waking a few minutes later from this would be fantastical dream, he quickly discovered and enjoys his fantastical abilities by flying around. That is until he discovers starlight is deadly to his new form, and the need to sustain himself off the raw essence of suffering from mortals Follow Mark and the little terminal spirit as they journey across the stars, unraveling the truth of his birth as the last Scourge of the blinded star clusters - Hi there, I will keep releasing the chapters in groups of 10 with 3 chapters a week so I can hopefully avoid burnout and keep the story somewhat consistent
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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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