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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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Dreams: Reality

"Nightmare? What the heck are you talking about…" The Invader retorted when suddenly, it observed that it was in a different world, present amid a massive metropolitan city.

"Huff..puff…" It was alarmed at the panting sounds, looking around to notice that it was coming from itself. A tiny, weak frame as compared to before, a mortal weakness that it hadn't experienced before.

It looked around, noticing a large glass forming the wall of a shopping mall, staring at it to see its reflection. A man in his late thirties, a bit fit but sporting excess fat in the stomach region, a sign that he was a desk worker.

'I'm a…human?' This thought just popped in its mind, and the glass shattered.

Bang!

An aberrant rushed out of it, blood dripping out of its elongated jaw as its bloodthirsty eyes stared at him.