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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

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Horned Men and Graduation

"Intruder!" One of the horned men shouted before slamming a punch her way. The burst element condensed into his fist before shooting out like a projection, slamming into her, possessing frightening might.

"Ugh!" Shika grunted, fusing her crossbow and the shook arrow, slamming it in another direction before using it to pull her away from the area of impact, barely dodging the attack.

After travelling for some distance, just when the fist projection seemed like it would slam into the wall, the horned man snorted, flicking his hand as it made an abrupt turn, redirecting itself to chase after her.

"That was possible?" She blurted out in surprise, shooting an arrow at the attacker, watching him dodge the attack. Without any hesitation, she aimed at a nearby companion, intending to target him first as he seemed to be condensing an attack.

Clang!