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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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Conflict Upon Water

"Tch!" Warktor clicked his tongue, observing the luck values of everyone around him.

He was capable of siphoning the Luck of everyone around him. Thanks to that, he was also able to sense the variations in their luck in real-time.

And through that, he noticed that the luck of Grisha, Xuer, and Ranze began to sharply increase all of a sudden while his and Chenger's luck plummeted almost immediately.

Warktor took action immediately, siphoning the luck from a nearby cultivator to recover some of his luck.

"Wha? What is this?" The cultivator screamed in shock when he had a lapse of judgement, suddenly causing his boat to crash into a nearby boat. The crash cracked their boats, rapidly reducing their speed, not to mention making them feel light-headed.

The two boats were slowly, but surely sinking into the sea.

Of course, it was because the luck of both had been sucked dry by Warktor.