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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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Representation War (Part 10)

"Shit! Argh! Gah!" Shen Ze grunted nonstop as he was repeatedly sent flying by attacks from a Grade 3 System. Once the strongest cultivator part of Immortal's army, to an even stronger Hero after defecting to Mascot's side, Shen Ze had matured a lot.

 

But in the end, despite possessing power on par with a Grade 3 System, he couldn't win against them. Any injuries faced by the Systems could easily be healed through Mental Energy. Only a blow to their Core Skill was a threatening attack.

 

But even that could be solved as long as they simply revive. Moreover, even if they were to lose a level, they could instantly level up by absorbing the plenty of Mental Energy oozing out of the System World.

 

The war had already raged on for a century. By this moment, he had gotten damn tired. On the other hand, the Systems were the same as usual. As beings of the mind, they could function endlessly as long as they were supplied with Mental Energy.