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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

Stencil Breaks Loose

Spirit Morph!

The truck rushed through a river of blood as a good layer of blood underneath the surface was transformed into Mental Fragments that Compass Carburettor absorbed. It wasn't just these that he was absorbing.

The Genre Representatives hurled attacks at him while the Systems defended him. There were traces of attacks from both sides spewing everywhere. He targeted them too, transforming the remainder of the powers into Mental Fragments to absorb.

It wasn't just these, but the body parts of Immortal and Zaira that were being thrown around as a result of their fight were also his target.

While constantly on the run, taking advantage of going between two opposing sides, Compass Carburettor was doing preparations of his own.

In his Dreamland, pretty much all the Secret Society members that he could create using his Mental Fragments had formed as they were working on something.