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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

I Hate Systems

"That leaves just the two of us here." Gehera muttered once Hazen and Truck-Kun vanished. Hazen had been building a pathway using his own timeline, gradually sending more and more of himself to the Cultivation World over time.

With his mysterious set of abilities, Stencil didn't even manage to sense anything.

"What's the plan now?" Gehera asked.

"Well first of all, I'm hungry." Compass Carburettor felt his empty stomach and then asked, "Have you learnt to cook during all these years?"

"Of course," Gehera rolled her eyes at him before saying, "Because of what you asked, I've been a genius writer, a famous celebrity, the most viewed content creator, and now am a professor in one of the best universities."

"Seems you've used the Secret Society well…" Compass Carburettor muttered upon seeing Gehera stare at him with a strange gaze.