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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 first prey

We were both still dirty. As it turned out, reaching the river by going directly through the forest would take us far longer than I initially expected, turning our leisurely trip to the shore into a  proper hunting expedition. 

Yet, for how uncomfortable it felt to move around in randomly organized clothing while bearing all the marks of our nightly activities all over our skin… Right now, those things served as a massive advantage. 

The smell of the slightly rotting sheets that I found in the room masked the distinct smell of a human. The lack of comfort stemming from how messy we were made both of us move as carelessly as we could so that we wouldn't spread the dirt any further. 

And it was those advantages that allowed Mia to approach the fourth-tier beast with relative ease. 

'Just a little bit more,' I thought, encouraging the girl in my mind while watching how she got closer and closer to her target.