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Marvel: I Evolved Into Superman on My Own

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Shen Fei transmigrated to the Marvel world and became a researcher at a HYDRA institute. He gained the talent of the Lord of Scientific Research, capable of insightfully understanding all knowledge and truth. His body possessed the power of the Spirit of Evolution, able to absorb everything to enhance his own strength! He developed the Super Soldier Serum at the start, and that was just the beginning. From different superhumans, he researched their abilities and organically integrated them into himself. I will use scientific research to make the God of Man, Superman, reappear in the Marvel world! Wolverine's healing factor? Wolverine, you've already been dissected anyway, one more time won't hurt! Super strength? Hulk, don't go! Steel body? Heat vision? Getting stronger by absorbing the sun? X-Men, stop right there! Finally, Shen Fei held the Infinity Stones, looked at Thanos, and said with a smile, "Want this? I have many, but I'm very interested in you, an Eternal!" (For the sake of the plot, it is not written completely according to the Marvel timeline. You also know how chaotic Marvel's own timeline is)
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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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