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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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Pre-emptive Strike

Irrespective of what it was, whether it be a natural calamity or the mysteriousness of DNA altercation, everything was data that could be fed into a computer and computed for results.

Various simulations could be conducted. Billions of variations that happened within a cell division which would affect the overall function of a physical body, even that could be computed.

This was the functional superiority of a technological society, Earth's Silicon Era.

The information related to Systems, his goals, etc. were made public on Carburettor Island. There was a wave of problems following that, but a word from him and everything was treated to be normal.

This was the effect of the Young Master System Fragment. It was also how Jionerd trained his people to become terrifying experts by making them face life and death tens of hundreds of times.