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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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Devotion Meter and Ability Bestowal

Compass Carburettor expended the remainder of his Mental Energy to create three more symbols, placing them on the previous Dungeon Boss and its two children. With this, he obtained the elites of the Grogar under his command.

Compass Carburettor then focused on the 'Devotion Meter', converting it into simple numerical units, determining the values as he thought, 'For every ten units of Devotion, I can Bestow them a Skill. Similarly, if they had 100 in Devotion, I can Bestow them my Anthozoa. But, if they only had 100 Devotion, then I can either Bestow them the Anthozoa or ten Skills.'

He then looked at the previous Dungeon Boss, calculating the Devotion it felt towards him, 'Around 14 Devotion. They need a minimum of 10 Devotion towards me for my Secret Society to be effective on them.'

He then thought, Bestowing it 'Intelligence (Level 10)' as he spoke, "From today onwards, you'll be called Denther."