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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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Chenger’s Plans

The lady calmly arrived at the room attached to the back of the pub, taking a seat as she went through the scroll, muttering once she finished reading it, "So, he's assured that Straxia, Velcorn, and Dwun would be coming after him. And hence, he created this."

"And by the looks of it, there's a good chance he's guessed their Martial Spirits correctly." She muttered, scowling, "As expected of this cunning bastard. He has garnered support from the powerhouses of the Gaider Realm. If I attack, there's a good chance I'll fall into this trap."

"Well, it doesn't matter." She snorted after a couple of seconds had passed, placing the scroll nearby, "A Secret Realm would open soon. And there, he wouldn't have any of these experts to rely upon. That's where I'll kill him."