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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

Mia's breakthrough

"She's still eating here."

A hushed voice reached Mia's ears as she continued to munch on her dinner in the main dining hall. 

Ever since her first full day at the sect when she visited this place for the first time, she refused to take her meals at the sponsored area. Instead, she kept coming to the main dining hall, eating the same food that all the other non-sponsored disciples of the sect were privy to. 

'Being talked about is better than being outright hated,' Mia thought, raising the spoon filled with a thick soup to her mouth. 

It was already her eleventh day eating in this place. What was a novelty when she first did it now became nothing more but a curiosity for the few disciples that bothered to pay her any mind. 

After all, the greatest of the current accusations against her was that she was coming here... either to flex on the normal disciples or to get their attention in the first place!