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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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Forbidden Tale (Part 2)

"Did you guys see that?" A shopkeeper said, peeking out from underneath a basket of tomatoes, "That rabbit regrew its legs in an instant."

"Are Invoked Spirits capable of that?"

"Of course not!" Another shopkeeper said, peeking out from a basket of potatoes, "We've seen dozens of Invokers. None of them are capable of a feat like this."

"Then it's definitely…" The shopkeepers simultaneously stared at the tile, one addressed as the Forbidden Tale, "That!"

If even two shopkeepers in hiding could glean the truth, then it was apparent that the majority of people at the scene understood what was at play.

The Forbidden Tale had not only healed the injury on the leg of Loit's Invoked Spirit but also strengthened it, all in a few seconds from when he glanced at the Forbidden Tale.

Roar!