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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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The God of Development

"But, doesn't that still mean you're allies for now?" The Apostle asked, "Wouldn't revealing your cards to each other make it easier to deal with your enemies?"

 

"It would indeed," Peddler nodded, "But there's no point in doing that."

 

"Essencer and Invaderon are my enemies. He helped me a little with Essencer. And similarly, I helped him a little for the Beast God." He continued, "That's the extent of our cooperation."

 

"I don't wish to reveal even a fraction of my powers beyond what is necessary." He said, "He already has a good idea of my foundation. But I behaved like I had no idea about Essencer and the rest before this, like it was hard for me to find out their information."

 

"But you were aware of their movements from day one." The Apostle retorted.

 

"Yes, you're right." Peddler nodded, "But the God of humanity doesn't need to know that."