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SHUNYA THE COSMIC ORIGIN'

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In this universe, nothing is free. The gods are deaf, and the 'System'... the System is a ruthless loan shark. Shunya, a Rank-0 trash of the Vajra Clan on the Blood-Stone planet, needed only two copper coins to save his dying mother. When the world crushed him and left him for dead in the mud, a cursed locket awakened a mysterious 'System' within him. But this System was no blessing—it was a terrifying 'Logbook' that dragged Shunya into an endless Cosmic Debt. This is no ordinary cultivation path. The System runs an underground black market, trading in organs, rare bloodlines, and lifespans. To gain strength, climb the cultivation ranks (from Shaurya to Param), and acquire the universe's '16 Divine Fires', Shunya must become the System's most ruthless smuggler and hunter. To pay his debt and survive, Shunya cannot simply defeat his enemies—he must uproot their cultivation bases, extract their powerful eyes and bones, and harvest their remaining lifespans to sell back to the System. The geniuses and arrogant warriors who once stepped on him, calling him a 'Zero', will soon become his currency. He will climb to the absolute top by trading their corpses, their organs, and their very lives. He is no hero. He didn't come to deliver justice. He came to pay his debt and swallow this universe whole. The journey that begins from a 'Zero' (Shunya)... will only stop at the 'Void Sovereign'.
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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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