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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

Every Lie Needs Exceptional Detail

"Right, can you also create this?" Compass Carburettor asked the engineer, having rushed to the warehouse after he thought of something important.

"It's possible, but why do you need something like that? The damage they can inflict is inferior to an Armament's energy blade." The engineer said with a frown, "It only feels like a waste of valuable resources. You'll also be burning through such resources every time you use this weapon."

"I need it for ranged attacks. And," Compass Carburettor raised his hand, saying, "And, when I make contact with my enemy using my energy blade, they are able to strike the energy blade too. And, if I don't retract it fast enough, all the impact the energy blade suffers is transferred to me. But with this weapon design, I don't need to worry about that."