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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

Both Are the Same

"So, you've noticed the difference?" Warktor smirked, looking at her like what an experienced older person did to the younger generation.

"After I faced him in the Essence Derby Palace, I suddenly began to notice some differences in my memories as compared to how Compass Carburettor behaved." Chenger sighed, massaging her forehead, "And, as I continued to think, I came to recall the name of Shyvern."

"Yep, that's the guy who tormented you many times." Warktor nodded, "Compass Carburettor was in our world for only around six months, nothing more, nothing less."

"I'm surprised you were able to notice the difference." Warktor leaned in, gazing at her face in curiosity, "I was sure you weren't capable of noticing this blatantly obvious difference."

Even though Chenger was offended for being called stupid, she couldn't refute, at least not against Warktor. Considering the other party's intelligence, she was indeed dumb.