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My Charity System made me too OP

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Leon, an ordinary man, meets his untimely death only to be reincarnated in a mysterious realm where colossal towers reach beyond the sky. In this world, individuals climb these towers to gain power, wealth, and ultimately, godhood upon reaching the highest level. Each floor is a trial of increasing danger, filled with magical beasts, traps, and rivals. However, Leon is granted a special cheat ability: the Super Charity System. The Super Charity System allows Leon to receive incredible rewards for any charitable act he performs. Whether it's offering aid to struggling climbers, donating resources, or saving someone’s life, the system exponentially multiplies his gains in return, bestowing him with rare artifacts, strength, abilities, and many more. As Leon progresses through the tower, his rapid growth and benevolent acts draw attention. Some revere him as a hero, while others plot to use his generosity for their own gain. But as he ascends, Leon faces a profound question: in a world where power is everything, will he stay true to his charitable heart, or be tempted to exploit the system for himself? **** It will be R-18, you all have been warned and invited *cough*I meant warned.

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Chapter 1Arune Key

In the heart of an ancient, grand hall bathed in soft golden light, the air was thick with an otherworldly energy. The stone walls were adorned with intricate carvings of forgotten deities and symbols that pulsed faintly with a mystic glow. The floor, a perfect circle of smooth obsidian, reflected the seated figures of twenty children, each around sixteen years of age, arranged in a meditative stance. Their eyes were closed, faces serene, as they sought the inner key that would open the gateway to their destiny: the Celestial Tower.

At the center of this solemn gathering stood a woman, robed in deep, flowing azure fabric. Her presence was commanding, yet serene, like a calm storm waiting to unleash its fury. She was their guide, a master in the Celestial Tower, and her name was revered among the children and elders alike. Her voice, though soft, echoed through the vast hall as she instructed them.

"Focus your breath," she spoke, her words as smooth as a mountain stream. "The Arune Key lies within you all. It is the essence of your spirit, the key that will unlock the path to the Celestial Tower."

The children sat in silence, their focus sharpening, guided by her presence. Each of them had been preparing for this moment for years, a journey of meditation, discipline, and growth. The Arune Key was their purpose, their first step into a greater world.

Among the children, seated in perfect stillness, was Leon—an orphan like many of them, but unlike anyone else. His messy, dark hair brushed lightly against his forehead, and his sharp green eyes, now closed in concentration, betrayed the stillness he maintained on the outside. While the others focused solely on their inner journey to unlock the Arune Key, Leon's mind was constantly pulled by memories that no one else here could even fathom.

In a life long past, Leon had been calm, diligent, and kind, living as an orphan in a world much like this one. He had worked hard, keeping his head down, accepting the cards life had dealt him. But that life had come to an abrupt, strange end when, out of nowhere, he was hit by a truck—yes, a truck. A sudden, forceful impact that had shattered his world and, in the blink of an eye, transported him to this one.

He remembered that moment vividly, more clearly than anything that had happened since his rebirth. The disorienting flash of light, the fleeting sensation of pain, and then... stillness. He had awoken here, in this world of magic and ancient rituals, with the memories of his old life intact, as if it had been yesterday.

Since then, Leon had kept those memories to himself. How could he possibly explain to anyone that he had once lived in a completely different world? How could he describe the life where things like magic, towers, and Arune Keys were nothing but stories? He couldn't. And so he remained silent, harboring his knowledge, knowing he was different from the others in more ways than one.

Leon was hard working kid, he has to if he wanted to live a comfortable life, so he never had the luxury to enjoy his life like other kids, watching TV, animes, books nothing so he is not aware of transmigration thing, but he is aware of reincarnation as his friend used to watch a certain slime, so he some what was able to understand his situation.

But now, as he sat in the grand hall, the echoes of his past life swirled with the present. Here, he wasn't just another orphan. He was one with knowledge of another world and the patience to navigate this new one. His diligence from his previous life had translated into his training here, making him an unusually focused and capable student. He followed every instruction with precision, always calm, always determined.

As the guide's voice washed over him, urging them to unlock the Arune Key, Leon found himself slipping deeper into the meditation. Unlike the others, who fidgeted with nervous energy or struggled to concentrate, Leon was familiar with the inner stillness required. His past life had taught him that calmness in the face of chaos was the key to survival.

Beneath the surface of his mind, Leon could feel something stirring. It wasn the Arune Key, the mystical force they all sought to awaken. A warmth spread through his chest, like a forgotten power resurfacing, demanding to be recognized.

The guide, sensing his sudden shift in energy, turned her attention to him. "Leon," she called softly, her voice cutting through the silence. "You are close. Trust in what you feel. The Arune Key is within you."

Leon's breathing deepened, steadying as the warmth in his chest grew more intense. He could feel it now—a surge of energy coursing through his veins, awakening something dormant within him. His body trembled slightly, but he remained seated, holding onto the calmness he'd mastered in his previous life.

The Arune Key, the mystical force they were all striving to unlock, was no longer a distant concept for Leon. It was real, tangible, like a flame flickering brighter with each passing moment. His thoughts, once clouded by memories of another world, sharpened as the energy pooled in his chest, coiling like a spring ready to unfurl.

Suddenly, a searing sensation spread across his torso. It wasn't painful, but it was intense, as though the very essence of his being was being branded with something ancient, something powerful. His eyes snapped open, glowing faintly with a golden hue as he looked down at his chest. Beneath his shirt, a light pulsed—a symbol forming just beneath his skin.

The guide's gaze fixed on him, her calm demeanor hiding a flicker of surprise. The other children remained unaware, still deep in their meditative trances, but Leon could feel her focus entirely on him.

Slowly, he pulled the collar of his shirt down, revealing the mark that had begun to take shape—a trident-like symbol, glowing with radiant gold light, etched into his skin like a brand. The mark thrummed with power, an ancient energy that seemed to pulse in time with his heartbeat.

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