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Plants vs Dungeon

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. Schedule: 2 chapters a day. I'll try to do 3 chapters on weekends. I’ll post at 11 a.m. and 12 p.m. server time. Chapters will be shorter though (basically, I'll split the chapters in my manuscript)
Potato_mine · 30.2k Views

The Silent War of Hridyansh

There are wars that history remembers—loud, destructive, and visible to the world. They are fought with weapons, strategies, and armies. Their victories are measured in land, power, and dominance. But there is another kind of war—quieter, deeper, and far more dangerous. A war that does not leave scars on the earth, but within the human heart. A war that does not announce itself with noise, yet shapes the destiny of individuals, societies, and generations. The Silent War of Hridyansh is a story born from that unseen battlefield. In a world that is constantly accelerating—where opinions are louder than understanding, and reactions faster than reflection—conflict has become almost natural. Anger spreads quickly, misunderstandings deepen easily, and divisions grow silently. It is in such a world that the idea of peace often feels fragile, almost impractical. Yet, what if peace is not weakness? What if it is the most powerful force we have, simply misunderstood and underused? This story explores that possibility. Hridyansh is not a hero in the traditional sense. He does not possess extraordinary strength, nor does he seek attention or recognition. He is, in many ways, like any young individual—observing, questioning, and trying to understand the world around him. But what sets him apart is his awareness of something others fail to notice: the subtle shift in human behavior, the invisible currents that influence thoughts, emotions, and actions. As the narrative unfolds, the reader is drawn into a mysterious and layered reality—one where emotions are not just feelings, but forces; where negativity can take shape and spread; and where peace is not merely an idea, but a power that must be protected and practiced. At its heart, this is not just a story of conflict—it is a story of choice. The choice between reacting and responding. The choice between hatred and understanding. The choice between becoming part of the chaos or rising above it. The subtitle, “Not All Heroes Fight… Some Choose Peace,” is not just a statement—it is the soul of this book. It challenges a deeply rooted belief that strength lies in dominance, that victory comes from defeating others. Instead, it presents a different perspective: that true strength lies in control over oneself, and true victory lies in restoring balance where it is lost. One of the most significant aspects of Hridyansh’s journey is his connection to stillness. In the quiet moments before dawn, when the world is yet to awaken, he turns inward—repeating a simple yet profound name: Waheguru. This daily practice of Naam Jap is not portrayed as ritual alone, but as a source of clarity, resilience, and strength. It is in this silence that Hridyansh finds the courage to face the noise of the world. Through mystery and fantasy, this story reflects a reality that is very much our own. The “silent war” is not confined to a fictional setting—it exists in classrooms, homes, streets, and even within our own thoughts. It is fought every day, often without us realizing it. This book does not claim to provide all the answers. Instead, it invites the reader to pause, reflect, and question: What fuels the conflicts around us? How much of it begins within? And most importantly—what role do we choose to play? As you turn these pages, you will encounter suspense, uncertainty, and unexpected twists. But beyond the mystery lies a deeper intention—to remind us that even the smallest act of awareness, patience, or kindness can shift the balance. Because in a world that often celebrates noise, choosing peace is an act of courage. And sometimes, the quietest battles lead to the most powerful victories.
Ishwar_Singh_8241 · 1.8k Views

Honkai Star Rail: Developing Mobile Games on Xianzhou

Lin Yu finds himself transported to the world of Honkai: Star Rail. Equipped with a divine mobile game development system, his first project is creating "Honkai: Star Rail." Soon, his game captures the attention of the entire universe. As players reach the Cocolia boss battle, the song 'Wildfire' begins playing. "Woah?! This is a turn-based game; how dare you make it so intense!" "The moment this music kicked in, I felt like I was about to take down an Aeon!" Progressing further, they encounter Dan Heng's sea-parting scene. "I thought 'Wildfire' was intense enough, but there's even more fire here!" "Dan Heng, still denying you're Imbibitor Lunae? Now you're a five-star limited character!" Arriving at Penacony: "Huh? Have you listened to 'WHITE NIGHT'?" "Acheron's power has been tested - fellow gamers, feel free to pull for her!" "Duke Inferno: Children, this isn't funny." "Before experiencing the story: Aventurine? Just another profit-driven fraud! After the storyline: May the Mother Goddess thrice close her eyes upon thee..." "What Aventurine?! He's clearly my unfortunate yet loyal bro!" *** Please support me on Patreon, where you can read a bunch of extra chapters, not just for this novel, but for all the novels I'm translating. I upload at least 2 times daily for each novel (meaning there are at least twice as many chapters on Patreon compared to here on Webnovel). https://www.pat reon.com/ThatGreatStuff
ThatGoodStuff · 3.1m Views

EGEMED: THE DIVINE PSYCHO

EGEMED THE DIVINE PSYCHO is a quiet psychological novel about a young man whose heightened sensitivity and perception place him at odds with the world around him. As Egemed moves through alienation and misunderstanding, the novel explores the fragile boundary between insight and instability, and how society responds to those who feel too deeply and see too clearly. Rather than relying on spectacle or plot twists, the story unfolds through introspection, emotional realism, and moral restraint—asking whether compassion can survive in a world that often meets difference with fear. At its core, the novel is a character-driven study of an inner life too intense for the world to easily contain. Egemed is not portrayed as dangerous or broken, but as deeply perceptive—someone whose sensitivity is both a gift and a burden. His awareness of truth, emotion, and moral complexity isolates him, drawing suspicion and distance rather than understanding. The narrative follows Egemed through everyday moments of quiet suffering: fractured relationships, social misjudgment, and the slow erosion that comes from being misunderstood. Instead of external conflict, the novel focuses on the internal cost of awareness—how truth without support can lead to loneliness, and how clarity without compassion can become destructive. Written in restrained, calm prose, the novel allows tension to accumulate through silence and observation. It resists easy resolutions, leaving readers with ambiguity rather than answers. Ultimately, Egemed: The Divine Psycho is a meditation on sensitivity, isolation, and the ethical weight of truth—inviting readers to reconsider how quickly society labels those who live and feel beyond its narrow definitions of normalcy.
Merlys_V · 7.6k Views