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Dragon Ball: I Became Cell in a Doomed Future

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In a future where hope has long been extinguished, Trunks the Earth's final defender falls to Cell's ambush. With no one left to protect it, Earth spirals toward its darkest era. Babidi, Dabura, Majin Buu, Cell Max, Broly, Frieza and King Cold, Zamasu, Moro… Enemies from every timeline now converge, as if drawn by an invisible hand. This is the most desperate timeline. A world where all disasters arrive at once. A future destined to collapse. Yet, amidst the ruins, a soul awakens. Levos, a man who reincarnated into this broken world, is determined to find a way to survive. But fate has other plans. His journey begins not as a hero, but as prey. The moment he is absorbed by Cell, his life takes a turn no one could foresee. What is his purpose? Why has he been thrown into this collapsing timeline? And what power sleeps within him? This is not a story of blind domination. It is a story of survival, of battles in the shadows, of outsmarting monsters far stronger than himself. When all paths lead to destruction how will he rewrite destiny?
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The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
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