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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

Complications Regarding a System’s Return

'Luck comes in numerous forms and varieties. And, unless a person's action conforms to the type of luck, it doesn't take effect.' The coincidental Luck System thought, smiling as it witnessed Rhizen's actions.

'The first is the generalised luck that is effective in day-to-day activities. This is spread out over a variety of matters and doesn't generate any qualitative effect that would change the person's life.' It thought, 'And, the second form is the specialised luck that is only effective in the respective field it is geared towards.'