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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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Secondary System

"You've done a good job, Doki-Doki." Arnark smiled as he tilted his head to ask, "So, do you want me to spare you?"

"Please, I'm harmless." The Doki-Doki System said in a fluster.

"Haha, you needn't fear. I don't have a use for someone with a damaged Coordinate." Arnark said as he patted its head and poured in some Mental Energy, "Since you helped me, I'll feed you some leftovers. This should at least heal your damaged Coordinate."

"After all, that's what the Main Character does." Saying so, his figure vanished, heading to the System World.

"T-T-Thank you…" The Doki-Doki System's body trembled in fear as the Mental Energy from the main character swirled around and healed its coordinate. But suddenly, that energy expressed surprise as it was sucked in by the Coordinate and digested rapidly.