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OMG I Became a System

Most people who transmigrate want to wake up with a system that will help them achieve their goals. The MC, however, was transformed into a system, this time, a newborn blank system. Join the MC on his quest to help his host while gaining a new body and gaining freedom. Also, discover the difficulties that MC encounters when dealing with unreasonable hosts and hosts who fail to activate their system. System Race, a support parasite, necessitates the presence of a host. They need to host in order to survive and live, so they must help their hosts achieve their goals in exchange. The main goal of most systems is to be able to reincarnate into a new body or their own new body. Others are killed, and the reasons for their deaths are unknown. Systems have a long life and can be found in the System Link dimension. They never truly die; instead, based on their rating, they reincarnate into a new physical body. >>>>>> Disclaimer: This novel is written by a newbie author. So most of the time, it might be painful to read. So be warned. I still hope you will enjoy reading it. >>>>> Due to reader comments and reviews about grammar issues and errors,. So I finally decided to edit the novel. To fix the error. Disclaimer: It has been a year since I uploaded a new chapter. So I started to edit it, and it will be a slow process. So sorry if you read it without the edited version; you might get confused. I will start uploading new chapters after this. Thanks for reading and your patience :-)

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141 Chs

Chapter 91 - The Search 2

Tick! Tock!

The ticking of the wall clock was audible. Sanbir was attempting to keep himself occupied by reading the paperwork that had been sent to him.

He was concerned that his company was not even breaking even. It was fine for a few months.

But his cash flow was a disaster. His profits are sufficient to cover his business expenses.

He recognized that expanding his firm was both premature and risky.

This is a service and trading company. Not only can effective marketing help, but so can low prices.

It will not only operate with adequate cash flow management and

His partners, on the other hand, were impatient and expanded the commercial deals without his knowledge.

And now his business partners were putting pressure on him to take on more responsibility.

He was pushed to accept business partners by a member of his family. He was not permitted to reject it.

"F*ck!" As he reads the firm ledgers, Sanbir can't help but criticize.

Reading the financial reports was currently excruciating. He was so frustrated that he had just fired the Head of Accounting due to account manipulations.

So all of the books must be read. Then he must reconcile a large number of books for the previous five years.

"It's no surprise there isn't any money. My assets are in the negative. Why are my liabilities so high?" As he reconciled the finances, Sanbir continued to curse and moan.

After 20 minutes, Sanbir decided to call it a day.

"It was more enjoyable to accept missions and kill missions. Then you'll be trapped in this office." Sanbir stated this as he stood up and stretched his arms.

Grrr!

Sanbir was embarrassed because he was well-known and came from a wealthy family. But he was bankrupt and owed a lot of money.

It didn't matter if he was the one who messed things up.

He was undermined by his family members, but he was forced to deal with the bad intentions of business partners.

By the time he realized what had happened, it was too late.

He had been at odds with Michael, his best buddy, for some years.

Sanbir stated this as he went to the kitchen to have some later meal.

"It would have been preferable if Micheal was present. In comparison to me, he was good at business," Sanbir recalls.

"At least Uncle Frz was nice. We've only known each other for a few weeks, yet he's already given me sound counsel. No surprise Michael was good at a firm he acquired for his father." Sanbir can assist joy.

Many people may be unaware that Sanbir was a skilled fighter. In school, he trained as an assassin.

Even though he was an assassin, he was one of the few who could fight in close quarters. It was there, when he met Michael, that he was misidentified as a woman.

Sanbir kept his presence hidden because he was merely sneaking into the kitchen for a late dinner.

What he did not expect to see would astound him. It felt as if ice-cold water had been thrown on him.

He noticed unfamiliar people, and his company's employee was loading several half-elves somewhere.

It was a typical scenario since his business is slave trading.

But what he discovered was that Elison was one of them.

By this point, he had realized that he did not influence his firm. He was little more than a public puppet.

Sanbir understands that he cannot fight and save Elison at the same time.

In a close battle, no matter how good he was. Fight 300 foes would be impossible if he were alone, and he also needs to save someone.

He is aware that he requires assistance. Michael was the first person that came to mind. They are, however, still at odds.

"Yes, Uncle Frz," Sanbir acknowledged.

He sent a distress signal to the card that his Uncle had given him.

He didn't have time to send specific details. So all he did was send a quick message in the hopes that Frz would notice something was amiss.

[Elison-Follow me]

Sanbir kept his gaze fixed on the truck and followed the gathering of unknowns.

He needs to know where the half-elves are being taken. And find a method to rescue Elison and flee.

*** Frz Michael and Wilson rush to find out where Sanbir was.

It was a double guarantee. Frz is given a task to save his kid and Sanbir. With the added purpose of killing the enemies and rescuing the slaves.

Frz didn't even read the incentives because his focus was on the tracker in his Map. Elison and Sanbir were in the same location.

He is aware that Sanbir spent the majority of his time with the kidnappers. And he's trying to beg for aid because he's in a struggle he can't win.

"Father, are you certain you know who kidnapped brother Elison?" Michael inquired of his father.

Frz responded, "No, I don't."

"But why are you leaving now? Why not just wait for Sola? "He's good at tracking," Michael said.

"No need, brother Francis; he needs to take you. We also have a lead." Frz said, and he showed Michael a card that was blinking.

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