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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

Inherited Power from Domino Plottopia

"What…just happened?" Sahar Khara stared incredulously from within the cave that he created when he was sent flying. Through the gap, he stared at the sky, observing the embers floating there dissipate slowly as the fire dragon vanished.

It just didn't make sense, for the fire dragon seemed like something he had created when in truth, it was unleashed by Teto.

'How did he unleash an attack that seemed like mine?' Frowning in response, Sahar Khara exited the cave, uninjured, but was more cautious now.

He observed Teto, probing into the strength of the other party, 'He's only a Grandmaster Metal Mage. Then, how did he do that?'

He then recalled the gun that had appeared in Teto's hand, muttering slowly, "You…what kind of Pseudo-Relic is that?"

"I've never heard of such a weird Pseudo-Relic."