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I Hate Systems

Talent? Unnecessary! Wealth? Doesn’t matter! Brain? Eat it! Even if one was the greatest of gutter trashes with zero redeemable qualities, as long as they had a System, they are bound to reach the pinnacle of life. Compass Carburettor, a dirt-poor orphan with absolutely zero f**king qualities managed to reach the peak of the business world by the age of 35, all while relying on his Money-Making System like a blinded barnacle. But at the peak of his life, he was betrayed by his System. ------------------- [Sister novel released (Same Universe): "Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society"] ------------------- Check out all my projects here: http://bit.ly/wn_venus ------------------- Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/Q544Bxu Contact me through my Discord ID: Overlord_Venus#9364 Or through my email: mistameeee@gmail.com Follow me on Instagram @overlord_venus

Overlord_Venus · Fantasy
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1115 Chs

A True Genius

"It would take a couple of years to completely eradicate the addiction towards Kepadora," Duchess concluded.

"That's great," Compass Carburettor nodded, asking, "Also, can this drug be produced without any side effects?"

"That's not possible," Duchess shook her head cutely, "The anti-aging properties are directly related to the side effects. If the side effects are removed, the anti-aging property also vanishes. They are intrinsically tied together."

In her human appearance, the Duchess looked like a lady in her early twenties, sporting burgundy coloured hair and eyes. She had a sharp, angular jaw, accentuating her wide facial features. Her physique was mildly rotund while she possessed strong, muscular limbs.

Currently, she wore one of the emergency clothes Fealta had packed with her.