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One Last System

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. Or was it? "My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it." "Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine." "Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!" "Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!" Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage! **** This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you. Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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509 Chs

[Bonus chapter]Wait for me

Mia rushed outside without even a second thought. 

She heard enough to figure out what was going on.

'Please, let me find him,' she prayed to some unknown god while landing down on the street and looking around. 

She could instantly recognize the place where the person that Veila noticed stood. This single spot on the road was so thick with the leftover mana that even when the man disappeared, not a single living soul dared to cross that point in space. 

'Just where are you?' Mia asked through teas, not daring to voice her question. She felt as if a mere whisper of Arthur would instantly dissipate all her hopes of actually finding him. 

Mia looked around, eager to find some clues as to where that mysterious man could go... But the longer she tried to strain her eyes, the more desperate she became. 

Because no matter how long Mia was looking around, she couldn't find a single clue.