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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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Beginnings of the Secret Society (Part 7)

'It's really amazing.' Compass Carburettor thought, 'I have caused the death of more than three thousand people. And, I don't even feel a hint of guilt. Is it simply because they were already scum worse than animals?'

He then recalled some of the incidents from his childhood, ones where he had taken advantage of innocent people and caused them suffering, immediately feeling pangs of guilt that caused him to sweat as his breathing grew ragged.

He became depressed, clenching his hand into a fist tightly as he wished to beat himself into a pulp for having done such a thing. Now that he suffered from the guilt, Compass Carburettor was relieved, 'Thankfully, I didn't turn into a monster. Rather, as long as I feel this sense of guilt, I am human. I can endure it. As for those animals that harm the innocents, I don't need to consider them as humans.'