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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

Overpowered Opponent

The monster screamed in pain, sliding on the ground due to its charging momentum. As its legs were incapacitated, it was unable to run ever again as Compass Carburettor approached its side, using the energy blade to slowly sever its neck.

"That wasn't too hard." He muttered, dusting his hand as he carried his Hadora and return to their camp while Duchess assumed her Grogar form, picking up the monster corpse as she set up a bonfire to roast it.

It seemed the Grogars also loved to roast their food as she did the same every time. Compass Carburettor took a sizeable section of the meat to convert into rations while Duchess happily devoured through the rest.

Finished with her meal, she said, assuming her human form, "This isn't enough to replenish my Darlac completely. But, we don't have time to waste. Let's get moving first and hunt for monsters in our next landing spot."