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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

Fighting the Haggons

Note: There will be a POV shift to Regriel for the next few chapters. This will allow you to experience CC's plans first-hand and not be dumped as exposition.

"Everyone, get ready!" Rikune said, condensing two Crescent Moon energy blades as they expanded in length and pierced through the sides of the Haggons' thighs. Though, they didn't even seem to care about the injury, rushing towards Rikune in an effort to slam her into a paste.

In the meantime, Regriel and General Artica activated their respective Armaments, slamming the energy blades into the ground to use the rebound from its expansion to be sent flying backward. This allowed them to distance themselves from Rikune.