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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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Kidnapping the Tell-Tale System

Swoosh!

A figure donned in a spacesuit appeared before a world, his face full of hesitation as he stared at the denizens of the world.

This was a cultivation world where the denizens depended upon magical tools to fight. Their bodies acted as batteries to unleash the powers of magical tools. And as time passed, the technology of the world continued to progress before it entered a technological era, one formed using the magical tools at the core.

It was at this moment that the nature of the world began to shift. But surprisingly, as Spirit Energy was ambient in this world, it formed the primary condition of this world being part of the Cultivation Genre, despite its technological progress.

Even though the world was gradually leaning towards a technological era, it had yet to become part of that entirely.

And currently, the mysterious suited entity stared at the world, apprehensive, hesitant, and sporting distaste at what he was about to do.