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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

Endless Chase

"Shit, this bastard cheated death and placed the blame on me?" Velcorn gasped, using an Essence Stone to replenish his Origin Essence reserves. He then took out an Artifact, seeping his Origin Essence into it to activate it, causing a pale white energy to wash out as his wounds began to slowly recover.

He panted in exhaustion, stopping his bleeding as his energy began to recover little by little. Currently in his hands was a scroll that he had fished out from the pockets of one of the slain experts. The scroll was pretty damaged as it seemed to be a copy that had traded a lot of hands, but he was still able to make out some details.

And among it were details related to him, possessing expert details regarding his power, his character, and tendencies. Honestly, there was so much information about him in this scroll that was more detailed than what he thought about himself.