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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

Luck and Coincidence

'As I thought, they have taken action at the very first incident.' The Coincidental Luck System thought, using the senses of Rhizen to look around. It then gazed at the three people beside, failing to receive any Mental Energy streams from them, 'This is by far the easiest way to determine if someone is a System Slayer/System Host or not.'

Considering the method Compass Carburettor used to shield his Mental Energy form, it was wise to think that others too would do it. After all, this was the only way to prevent their thoughts from being known to their foes.

A System Slayer was only capable of determining the emotion behind the Mental Energy stream. But, a System was able to understand all the thoughts within the Mental Energy stream.