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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

Wages and Employment

Compass Carburettor had one limitation in the type of work he could do to earn money. It was that he didn't have a legal ID. After all, he wasn't even a denizen of this world. He had been here for less than a day.

Since any work with a decent pay needed him to show his identity, all he could do was work part-time with minimal wages. Thankfully, the job at the café gave him a decent pay.

It wasn't much, but it was enough for him to get by. Pocketing the envelope, Compass Carburettor walked through the street, watching the number of people on the road beginning to decrease sharply.

After all, it was already 10 PM. And in this part of the city, there wasn't much for the nightlife to go about. And, most of the shops were already beginning to close down.