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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

Overlord_Venus · Fantasía
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Slayer’s Dilemma

"Your future depends on your answer."

'Shit!' At Gahrat's words, Slayer felt a tad tense. After all, if possible, he wished to remain on the fence about everything and somehow mitigate the situation and maintain the status quo.

After all, even after what he did, Zaira wouldn't bother fighting him herself. The most she would do was determine his energy traces and block them all from the System World. That way, he wouldn't be able to use the System World to travel to other worlds.

Just this would ensure he would remain a turtle of the Fantasy World. And, no matter what he did beyond that, he would never be a threat.

After all, irrespective of how vast the Fantasy World was or how strong its development was, it would never be a threat to Zaira. Simply, take any Immortal World as an example. Each and every single one of them consisted of multiple Realms, with each being as vast as the Fantasy World, if not bigger.