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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

Martial Arak

Slayer arrived in the void of a universe, staring at the location where a Murim World once existed.

 

All the worlds part of the Murim Genre had been used as fuel by Zaira to scheme against Faith Grounds. Thereby, she annihilated the Murim Genre itself.

 

Originally, this spelled an end for the genre. But thankfully for him, plenty of Murim Worlds had skipped genres in the past.

 

So, as long as he cleaned up the evolution aspects, he could restore these worlds to their rightful place—part of the Murim Genre.

 

'The deadline is before the Regression System and Apocalypse System recover from the after-effects of using their Core Skill Manifestation.' Slayer thought solemnly, 'I should be done with all my plans before that. Otherwise, in the current situation, there aren't any other threatening figures to divert Zaira's attention.'