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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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Just a Doodle

"Grandpa! I'm off to school!" Hazen shouted as he hurriedly dressed up, grabbed a scroll and an ink brush before bolting off from the house.

"Don't run, Hazen!" The Village Chief shouted as he watched the tiny figure of Hazen rush out of the house, laughing when Hazen returned sheepishly to place the wrong scroll that he had picked up.

After grabbing the correct scroll, Hazen left for class. It wasn't that far though, just a couple of floors down. The school was basically a large auditorium situated on the ground floor of the building. And there were around ten people in his class.

The classes only consisted of basic things like arithmetic, language, a little bit about the history of the Gaider Realm, agriculture, etc.

And the content was divided over the ages. So for Hazen's class, they were only tackling simple arithmetic and language.