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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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I’m Sorry, Ianon

'What is he up to this time?' The Conspiracy Slayer System frowned in response, hesitating on whether or not to follow him.

When a System returns to the System World was when it was the most vulnerable. After all, it had to extract itself from the Host's body, a time-consuming process. This was the best time to be killed or injured by its foes.

'But this guy…why do I feel like I would die if I fail to help him?' It was worried, because even though Compass Carburettor's appearance remained the same, it felt that it wasn't able to get a read on him now.

He had strangely turned…dangerous, like a bomb that could explode any moment.

This was the thought that flashed in its mind.