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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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Directional Misalignment

"Haah…finally! I made it on time!" Rhizen wheezed as he arrived at the bottom of the tunnel that they fell through at the start. He noticed his tail blinking, looking like it might vanish any moment.

He then used the remainder of the energy within it to make it take action. The tail flashed around as the stinger pierced through the wall, acting as an anchor.

The tail contracted in size before erupting with power, like an arrow released from a fully-taut bow, sending Rhizen flying upwards. And, the moment he began to lose power in the flight, the tail pierced into the wall once again and repeated the process.

After performing it five times, the tail vanished as Rhizen barely caught hold of a couple of dangling roots. He grunted in response, not having enough strength left in him to hold on.