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Awakening: I Ascend Alone

Simma_boi
The sky bled. The world changed. And the weak were meant to die. Melvin was sixteen years old when Spatial Tears shattered reality, gifting humanity power – and condemning those without it. While others awakened and rose, Melvin was kicked aside, hunted, and nearly erased. Saved by a girl and driven by guilt, he steps into a brutal guild system that feeds the powerless to monsters. When betrayal finally claims his life, fate twists once more. He got rejected by death… or so it seemed. And the weakest survivor is offered dominion through regression. Given the opportunity to become a Primordial, Melvin was going to begin his ascent with resolve and a will that refuses extinction. But… just but… After his regression, there was an unexpected restart. A mysterious change. Hey, join me to read this story and find out more about Melvin and his adventures.
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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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