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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 · Fantasie
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1115 Chs

Let’s Do This, Arnark!

"Seriously?" Yaeha raged as it turned around and unleashed an attack at the barrier, only noticing a ripple form in response.

 

"This barrier has been created using faiths of all Deities. A Saint can never hope to even put a dent on it, much less break through." The potted plant said, "Besides, if you try to interfere, you'll receive the wrath of every other being here."

 

"Dammit!" Yaeha slammed the potted plant into the ground and asked in irritation, "How much?"

 

"It's one point five times the current ticket price for a seat in the middle circle…" The potted plant said, trembling in fear at the opponent's glare.

 

"I don't care about that!" Yaeha felt like it was unable to control its anger any longer, "Tell me about the inner circle."

 

"Two times, my Lord." The potted plant said, feeling a steam of faith slam into its weighing scale, almost breaking it as Yaeha paid the price.