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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
Not enough ratings
1115 Chs

What the Heck’s Happening?

"It was all in your head."

 

Compass Carburettor's words slammed into him like a thunderbolt, for a moment jolting Arnark out of his mental stability. But a grunt later, Arnark threw his fist, vaporising Compass Carburettor's figure.

 

"Where the heck are you aiming at?" Just when Arnark intended to sigh in relief at having wiped out the enemy for real this time, the familiar annoying voice resounded once again.

 

"Come and die at my hands!" Arnark bellowed as he unleashed his attacks radially, destroying everything in his wake.

 

The attack began to crack the barrier when suddenly, the laws of the world actually took action to reinforce the barrier, ensuring it never got damaged ever again.

 

'Wait…why are the laws mending the barrier erected by Peddler?' Arnark became alert, sensing that something was happening behind the scenes, something he wasn't aware of yet.