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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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Is She a Slayer?

"We have travelled through a lot of places. So, it isn't easy to trigger our disbelief."

"Is that so?" Wayna raised an eyebrow, smiling as she thought, 'This might be…interesting.'

"You can join me later once I start working on them." She said, extending a slip of paper, "My house address is written on it. Just visit after two days. I need to make the necessary preparations until then."

"Sure," Stencil smiled as she read the address, displaying her excitement.

"What is up with those two though?" Just as she was about to leave, Compass Carburettor asked, pointing at the figures of Faluda and Felladin, "I noticed that you seemed familiar with them. Why are they just staring at each other for so long?"

Compass Carburettor behaved like he wasn't cunning enough to make sense of the situation just by observing the body language of the people involved.