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I Became the Gamer Who Controls Reality

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When the Dimensional Storms struck Earth, the world changed forever. Monsters, immortals, devils, and angels appeared, tearing open zones filled with danger and mystery. While humanity struggled to survive, Vivaan Sharma discovered something no one else had— the entire world had turned into his personal game system. Every dungeon appeared on his screen. Every monster could be farmed for skills, crystals, and Companion Beasts. And every drop of his blood granted him another chance to respawn. While others risked their lives fighting dimensional creatures, Vivaan Sharma simply played the game. But as his power grew, he realized the truth— the line between the game and reality no longer existed. “If reality wants to play with me… then I’ll be the one holding the controller.”
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