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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

Dita

"Hahh…haah…dammit, this freak!" The Night Ranger System Host panted in exhaustion, hiding within an empty house as she drank some water that she stored in her dimensional storage.

As for the owner of the house, they had become Grassmen long ago. As to how she was aware of that?

They currently lay near her, dismembered.

"Wait…what's this?" Just as she was about to look around for supplies, her eyes caught sight of a colourful object within the Grassmen's corpse, fishing it out to see that it was a blue coloured pearl.

'System, appraise this.' She spoke in her mind.

<Ding! >

[Stamina Pearl: Replenishes the stamina of anyone that consumes it]

'Replenishes stamina?' She was surprised before searching through the corpses of the other Grassmen, sighing when there was nothing in them.

She then thought, asking, 'System, will such pearls grow in other Grassmen too?'