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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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Contacting Money-Making System

The Destiny Luck System connected to the Astral Network and roamed through it, adding in some keyword searches before finding the group managed by the Money-Making System. Of course, it was pretty much a mess, with a lot of Systems asking for it to sell its Skill to them.

Some Systems were giving it death threats constantly, wishing to probe its actual location through that. And based on how rarely the Money-Making System made its presence there, it was apparent that it didn't wish to deal with either party.

The Destiny Luck System then created a private group with only the two of them there, startling the Money-Making System. After all, it had never been approached by such a big figure.

At Level 92, adding onto the fact that it was from the Luck Genre, Destiny Luck was pretty much a big wig. While on the other hand, the Money-Making System was only a Hatchling System. It was a stark contrast.