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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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Fourth?

"Hmm?" Compass Carburettor was surprised as the caravan entered Tentuna City, one of the border cities of the Xetuka Kingdom. 

The caravan proceeded through the main street, heading towards a massive building that had an open ground big enough for all carriages to be parked.

The building itself wasn't anything special. It was just a place for such caravans to stop while passing through the city.

It was called Yakuna, a lodge for caravans. There were around five Yakunas throughout the city, with Horan booking one of them.

They had used up most of their provisions. And hence, this place was perfect to replenish everything, not to mention allow everyone in the caravan to rest their tired bodies.

Horan had a comfortable journey, but the same couldn't be said for the rest. And hence, they stopped here. After all, once they reached the capital city, there was a lot of work for them to do.