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God of Grinding

Among countless online games, one name is at the pinnacle: The Old Quest. It's a never-ending world of grind, and the concept of "max level" is an urban myth. Right in the middle of this virtual frontier is a young man—a dedicated gamer driven by an insatiable ambition to reach unprecedented heights in the game. He fuels his determination and attains a level so monumental that he has begun to shake the very core of The Old Quest. But when this seemed like the ultimate challenge overcome, the game sprang yet another surprise on him—a message from the developers and a new prompt "Become a god race" which turned an upheaval in his gaming journey. God of Grinding is a tale of persistence and strength but, maybe even more importantly, about plot twists that come with success. It's a virtual journey based on one crucial question: what happens when a player becomes a god? ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Join our discord: https://discord.gg/v9QSTrDQS6

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Resting Days IV

Alex's mind raced, desperately searching for an escape route. The way Bima's friends flanked them, the predatory glint in their eyes—everything screamed a fight was imminent. He gripped his fists, a surge of adrenaline coursing through him. He wouldn't go down without a fight, but facing four potentially hostile students, all with unknown powers, seemed like a suicide mission.

"Yunus, stay back," he hissed through gritted teeth, his voice low and urgent. 

There was no time to explain everything, but he knew Yunus wouldn't be much help in a brawl. He needed to focus on de-escalating the situation, or at least buying them some time.

He met Bima's gaze, forcing his voice to remain steady despite the tremor in his heart. "Look, Bima. We understand your pain, truly. Losing your family is a terrible tragedy, and we wouldn't dream of adding to your suffering."

He paused, gauging Bima's reaction. a storm of emotions swirling behind his eyes.