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The Mafia's Cruel Mercy (BL)

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Warning! Mature 21++ “I will destroy your world, Julian! I will make sure that I am the one who becomes your world!” Trauma... Julian witnessed firsthand how his parents’ heads were severed right before his eyes. Nothing remained of his family’s palace, which had been defended for generations, except himself. The Moretti family had collapsed in one night at the hands of the demon king—Gilas Black. Prisoner... Julian had expected death, but the enemy who captured him made him a prisoner in a golden cage prepared with all kinds of new torments. He was forced to submit to the enemy’s power. Obsession... Gilas did not hesitate to force Julian to smile for him, using a knife stained with blood. A desire as intense as passion. Gilas, who wounded Julian, was also the one who would bandage his wounds. The game of power had just begun. Julian desperately wanted to take Gilas’s life, but the opposite was true. Gilas wanted to possess Julian’s soul. Feelings built upon destruction. Revenge intertwined with mercy. Who would be destroyed first? Julian or Gilas?
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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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