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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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System Vs Protag (Part 3)

"You see…" Grisha spoke after a couple of seconds had spanned past, watching Ranze finish killing the worm type Martial Origin Stage Origin Beast, "Just as you had said, there's nothing to look forward to in that apocalypse world. We have to kill daily for the pearls, manage our stock of pearls, and ensure we have enough to last us in a battle. No matter how strong we become, our dependency on the pearls is the same. And without it, we are helpless."

"Stop being so long-winded. Just come out with it!" Holla shouted.

"Hope, Holla. It's hope." Grisha said in all seriousness, "What I see in Compass Carburettor is hope, hope that one day, he would rid our world of the apocalypse and save everyone. And, the longer I spend time with him, the stronger my belief becomes. Because, I'm confident that he's indeed able to achieve that."