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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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Two Years and Ten Months

Boom!

Explosions resounded in a Birdmen City as hundreds of metallic shells were dropped from the sky. Each shell only spanned the size of one's fist but weights in the tens of tonnes, packing explosive power that formed large craters upon impact.

Flying high up in the sky was an alite unit of Mages that wielded both the Wind and Metal Attributes. They flew at terrifying speeds, exhibiting their powers as Grandmaster Mages while dropping the metal shells onto every city and battlefield they came across.

Swoosh!

Curses flashed as anywhere one saw, glass shattered intermittently, collapsing as shards as the Birdmen collapsed one after another, taking down their enemies to the afterlife.

Violent battles had erupted in many locations between Xetuka and Burnak Kingdoms, too late to stop anymore.