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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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Beginnings of the Secret Society (Part 4)

"Do you think you'll be okay after offending us?" The boss cursed as his spittle flew all around like targeted artillery, "Your deaths won't be pleasant. Your friends, family, everyone you know would live a life worse than death. You have offended a force that even the Heroica Empire dares not offend."

"Oh really?" The lady smiled, making a comical display of fear, "B-But, if I was alive, I would have been scared. But what will I do now? Your threats are laughable."

"W-What?" The boss was alarmed, noticing zero fear in the eyes of the other party. Having been the boss of the city's underground for numerous years, he had a good judge of character and was able to grasp their emotions with a glance.