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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

Harem is Harem

Fuahh!

 

The Harem System inhaled a breath of fresh air as its Mental Energy body collapsed. The energy was consumed to generate a fleshly body, a gigantic form six metres tall, built robustly. The data within the Mental Energy was absorbed into the genetics of the creature, transforming into its memory reserve—instincts, muscle memory, habits, genetic traits, etc.

 

A tower shaped like a spider, but with dozens of legs, each like whips, coiled around the bodies of people, men and women of various ages and races. It was the Harem System's original appearance. And now, once it collapsed, taking its place was a flesh and blood body of a Haggon.

 

It had been reborn as a member of Secret Society through transmigration.