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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

Countdown: Ten to One

Ten!

"Apocalypse! He's using your powers against us! Stop it!" The Regression System bellowed in alarm and hurriedly began to control the timeline of the viruses, immediately noticing a crutch to the issue at hand.

Its power flowed into the viruses and forced their proliferation to regress, causing their numbers to quell before there was only the parent virus cell.

Boom!

It didn't have much time to focus on this issue at hand as Immortal smacked it away, causing its power over the virus-cell to weaken, sparking its proliferation once again, making the Invader System thrash around in pain.

"Stall Immortal for a second!" Shouting in response, Regression evaded a sword slash and guarded against a palm strike, watching all the Grade 3 Systems throw themselves onto Immortal to stall him for a second.

Using this chance, it churned its power, causing the virus-cell to regress as it made minor changes, reversing the Scroll's core and exterior.