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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 · Fantasie
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Patric's visit (part 2)

"So," Daniel started once he finally freed himself from his friend's hug, "what brings you here?" 

It was a simple question, one that could be said to be the usual beginning of small talk. But when it came to Daniel and Patric's meeting, it turned out to be a far deeper one. 

Just like the president and the vice president of the states were banned from ever traveling by the same train, plane, or car, Daniel and Patric were supposed to always stay at least fifty kilometers apart. 

In the age of nuclear weapons, this was the only way to ensure they wouldn't be taken out with a single attack, ending the legacy of the lost civilizations. 

"We are reaching the endgame of the current cycle, are we not?" Patric mentioned with a small smile, taking a step back not to infringe on Daniel's personal space. He then turned his head to the side. "Alice," he nodded his head, "it's great to see you in great health. You are as beautiful as ever."