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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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Taking Refuge in a Hunter

"This is just an E-Rank Dungeon. So strap up and follow my orders. We'll succeed easily." A middle-aged man wearing heavy armour said, lifting his battle-axe to thump on the shield once. He was the leader of the party of six that had gathered before a Dungeon Gate.

'Aren't we risking our lives too much? We're just F-Rank Hunters.' The youngest among them, a youth that was twenty years old thought.

"Seems you're not convinced, Ying." The leader said, patting the youth's shoulder, "We have a balanced party this time. And I've conquered this Dungeon many times."

"Leader, the brat's just worried he would drag us down. Unlike us, he's inexperienced." A cocky voice resounded from one of the twins of the party. He had a long sword while his twin sister held a wand, forming the damage dealers of the party. At his words, his twin sister chuckled.

"You're being rude." A female wearing a cleric outfit glared at the twins, "Ying is pretty good for his age."