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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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Money-Making Coin

Thanks to this energy conversion, as long as Compass Carburettor walked out in the sun, his Mental Energy reserves would continue to increase.

As to where it was stored, that would be within its cartridge, one that had partially gained the qualities of Dimensional Space.

Being the Core of the Main Character, and also wielding the Core Skill of Lore, Compass Carburettor inherited some traits of the other three Main Characters.

From Gahrat, he inherited the quality of Dimensional Space, causing the volume within his gun's cartridge to expand, allowing it to store tens of bullets and Mental Energy itself.

From Hazen, he obtained the power to condense multiple copies of his gun. And finally, from Domino Plottopia…well, it was something he had yet to understand. It was somewhat odd and hard to grasp.

As Domino Plottopia—Secret Society—had changed the most, things related to this change too were somewhat bizarre.