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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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Compass Carburettor peered out the window of the taxi, looking at the changing scenery. Thanks to Grisha's intervention, he dropped out of both his part-time jobs. Even though he wished to continue with the job at the café to gather more Mental Energy, he understood that the apocalypse was accelerating,

So, he couldn't waste so much time on a job. Besides, his absence caused quite a lot of customers to think about him. That generated enough Mental Energy for the time being. This situation would last for at least a week or two.

That was enough for him. Beyond that, he would figure out something else to gather Mental Energy.

There was a distance of 120 kilometres to be travelled from Feora City to reach the foot of Mount Craire. A small town was situated there which was his current destination.