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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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Dad, Save Me!

Boom!

Millions of Vastras spawned into the new world, rapidly moving towards the trio like a wave. And this time, the effect of the plague was neutralised by a certain flower that released pollen that counteracted the plague.

It had been conjured by Conjurer that had appeared before the trio.

Staring at the tense expressions of the three, Conjurer grinned, "Well, why don't we begin with some pleasantries?"

His figure flew back, conjuring a mystical barrier that defended against the attacks unleashed by the trio. Upon appearing high up in the sky, Conjurer stared at Stencil, "I believe you've seen this from someone you've supported just recently."

Instantly, the space behind him turned bright as a freaking sun the size of a city was conjured in an instant and hurled straight towards the trio, an imitation of Starfall.