The Soul Substitute Trash of the Duke Family
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Ran, a child who is hated by his own biological family and becomes the object of research from his grandfather meets a man who has a look almost similar to him who turns out to be a DNA donor for him

After fighting for so long, Ran managed to get out of the cursed house with a fake death made by the uncle then met with one of the zodiac constellations.

They ended up living in a city filled with conflict. Together with his foster father, foster brother and uncle who healed the trauma to the girl. It turns out that the city is a lawless city and they face various fights in the lawless city.

The Scard: Start!

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The novel is themed city full of conflict and brawl. So for romance there is hardly any..

The Scard: Start!

After living for some time in city X, Kirania tries to survive in a lawless city that is getting more and more dangerous.

And supported by the crazy idea of the father who told him to attend a special school filled with delinquents made the girl try to be the strongest in the school.

The warning! Many scenes of violence, fighting and emotional exhaustion.

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City X, lawless autonomous city. The dangerous city has six districts and is led by two different camps since the end of the unrest some time ago.

Riots during the election of mayors and groups of human trafficking syndicates left much damage. Some districts suffered severe damage, including districts B and F.

This state-neglected and lawless region became a dangerous autonomous region, a lot of looting occurred in this city, a truce between groups forced some people to evacuate to special areas.

Tragedy some time ago caused many casualties. In the midst of the commotion appeared a group of people with special abilities. They have a symbol that can reflect bullets and break sharp weapons. They are SCARD.

Their whereabouts have not been known since the incident.

Their existence became the target of some parties for their own benefit, considering the owner of the tattoo is immune with sharp weapons and bullets.

It is not known for sure who the group is, as the group mingles with the general public.

Districts D, E and F, three Districts under the auspices of the Athena Group. Districts that are ignored by the X city government because they include slums and left behind.

Under the auspices of the Athena Group, these three Districts underwent such a rapid change. In fact, these three districts are more advanced than the three districts that became the government's favorite districts.

However, some areas in the District suffered severe damage. For three months the leaders of these three districts carried out development in the building sector and the economy.

Now the three districts are B-ATED, where the presence of SCARD was detected in this region during a fight with a group of people and mutants some time ago.

Two boys of twelve or more peril appeared to sleep soundly on thin, torn mattresses in parts that only fit one adult in a dark, stuffy, dusty room.

The two boys frowned uncomfortably and wriggled as they felt his body stiff and achy. The two open their eyes and accidentally look at each other. Instantly the sound of screaming echoed in the morning of the successful blind made the melodious singing birds fly away from there.

"LANGELOO!!!"

"WAAAAAA!!"

The two pointed at each other and stared at the horror, shocked by the existence of someone who was in the same place with a thin dry body, let alone still a child. How could he be there with this little stranger? That's their mind now.

"Who are you?" Ask them simultaneously while keeping your distance. Both of them turned their backs to horror when they heard the sound of a cry that came out just like that, not like the sound of their pride that could hypnotize the interlocutor. Compactly both of them looked down and glared at horror when they saw a hand that looked small and thin and thin even though it looked vague. Not to mention their skinny legs like a lidi.

The two were speechless and instantly an unfamiliar memory entered their heads like a sudden round of film. The two grimaced in pain then regained their pats, unconscious by overlapping each other.