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Daughter Rebirth to Beat Her Scumbag Dad

The rain-slicked streets of London reflected the city's grey despair, mirroring the void in Anli Sharma's soul. At twenty-six, she was a ghost in her own life—a talented textile designer whose concepts were routinely stolen by her senior colleagues at a prestigious Covent Garden firm. Her only warmth was her mother, Meera, a woman whose gentle spirit had been slowly crushed by her new husband, Marcus. Marcus was a masterpiece of manipulation—charming to the world, but a parasitic scum behind closed doors, leeching Meera's savings and isolating her from Anli. The call came on a Tuesday. Meera was dead. A "tragic fall" down the stairs of their posh flat. Anli knew the truth. Marcus's cold, calculated eyes at the funeral confirmed it. When she cornered him on the balcony of his fifth-floor office, demanding the truth, he didn't flinch. "She was in the way," he hissed, and with a shove that sent her tumbling into the abyss, Anli's world went black. Then, a jolt. She gasped, not on the cold pavement, but sitting upright in a black cab. Her phone buzzed: a reminder from one year ago. Mum's Wedding. 2 PM. A shimmering interface flickered in her vision: [SYSTEM: NEXUS ONLINE. STATUS: REBOOT. PRIMARY DIRECTIVE: ALTER TIMELINE. CHEAT CODE UNLOCKED: 20/20 FORESIGHT] . This time, Anli would be no ghost. Armed with encyclopedic knowledge of the next twelve months—from stock market fluctuations to Marcus's hidden offshore account numbers, and every winning lottery ticket—she rewrote the script. At the wedding, she didn't cry; she presented her mother with a business proposal. Using her foresight, Anli's own designs, once stolen, now predicted global trends, catapulting their mother-daughter brand, "Sharma & Co.," into the fashion stratosphere. She systematically dismantled Marcus's world. A mysterious leak exposed his embezzlement to his firm. His "secret" investment in a failing startup—one Anli knew would crash—wiped him out. She guided Meera to a solicitor who froze Marcus's access to her assets. As Meera flourished—her smile returning as she graced magazine covers—Marcus withered, reduced to a desperate, irrelevant figure. The climax came not with a shove, but a whisper. Anli, now a powerful force in the industry, stood before him as he begged for a loan. "You took everything from us," she said, her voice calm steel. "I simply took back the future." Her revenge was complete, not in his death, but in his utter irrelevance, a forgotten scum in the dazzling story of a mother and daughter who seized their second chance.
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Thanks To My Unlimited Investment, I'm Admired By All Races - Xianxia

Li Xun, an ordinary man originated from the planet of earth find himself transmigrated into another world out of a sudden, while being transmigrated into a world of fantasy is a dream to many, Li Xun included, however, it turn out the world that he transmigrated into is a world of Cultivation, where being that can raze mountain, split the sea, and shatter the star roaming around without a care to the fate of the weak whom they kill in the millions by accident each day. The young man is already planning to write up his last will when he finds out that he doesn’t start his life in this new world from zero. Not only does he have some decent talent in cultivation and a nice family helping him back home, he also has a system transmigrated alongside him. The name of the System is The Ultimate Investment System. From then on, everything changed. "Junior brother, from the look of it, you are just one step away to breaking through the Qi Refining Realm, I happen to have a Spirit Yuan Pill here that can help you guarantee your success!" [Congratulations, Host, for your successful investment, you have gained twenty years worth of closed door cultivation QI!] "My dear friend, I heard that you have been fatally injured by your former ally and have your foundation shattered, thankfully, I have this Grand Dao Dao Golden in my hand, take this, this Pill here would be able to help you restore back your cultivation foundation!" [Congratulations, Host, for your successful investment, you have obtained an Emperor-Grade Weapon!] ........... After many years has passed since he transmigrated into this world, Li Xun, who is in need of dire help, got a lot of aid from those who he had helped in the past. Emperor of Taixuan Empire, once nothing but a poor beggar whom Li Xun found half dead in the middle of the street, brandished his sword toward his enemies and bellowed at them. "If it weren't for my friend Li Xun who saved me and gave me a cultivation technique back then, how could I have achieved what I have today? Whoever opposes Li Xun in the future will be an enemy of my empire, The Great Taixuan Empire!” Not less loud as the Emperor, a Black Dragon whose body stretched into thousands of miles, a publicly known Lord of the Forbidden Zone, let out a sky shattering roar. "Years ago, I was hunted down by my enemies to be turned into Elixir Pill, and I'm still alive right now all because of Li Xun who saved me, Here my decree you worthless maggot! From this day forward, Li Xun's friends are my friends, and Li Xun's enemies are my enemies!"
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