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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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Three Ways to Survive an Apocalypse

"Never thought the day would come where Immortal kneels before us." The Waning Essence System cackled aloud, resembling a building-sized drum-shaped apocalyptic monster. They had all integrated themselves into the apocalyptic scenario to better counter their opponents.

The Core Skill Manifestation unleashed by Apocalypse was terrifying in that it could affect even Genre Representatives. But, the reason only Apocalypse unleashed it was because it had its price.

Fifty percent of all Mental Energy!

The loss of one level!

Inability to use the Core Skill for the next century!