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SSS Evolution: Upgrading My Trash Grade Skeleton to Godhood

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Lukas lived his entire life as a failure, always chasing empty thrills and never becoming anything of worth. When his life ended suddenly, all he felt was regret—regret that things might have been different if he had chosen to work harder. But death was not the end. Reborn into the body of another young man who shared his name, Lukas awakens in a strange and unfamiliar world. There, he gains a talent the world itself has branded as trash: a fragile undead skeleton with bones weaker than glass, a potential so pitiful it should never have existed. By all rights, his fate should have been nothing more than that of a laborer, struggling through odd jobs just to survive. Yet there was a twist. After his first battle, Lukas discovers that his skeleton can absorb the bones of other creatures and steal their talents. [Ding! Your Skeleton has absorbed the chest bone of an Epic-Grade Fire Phoenix.] [Ding! You have learned the innate skill of the Fire Phoenix: Wings of Nirvana.] And that is not all—it can evolve those stolen talents as well. [Wings of Nirvana has evolved into the Ultimate-Grade skill: Eternal Rebirth.] From that moment on, every enemy Lukas faces becomes nothing more than nourishment for his skeleton, pushing him step by step toward godhood.
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The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
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