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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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Taking the Fall for Regriel

Compass Carburettor had disguised himself as Regriel. Thankfully, Regriel's final appearance was that of a handsome man with a lean body. It was easier to pull off with some mild operation. And like before when he became a woman, his body was indeed pumped up with enough drugs to kill him in a couple of days.

That was the only way to change the bone structure of his face enough to make him look like Regriel. After all, to those women who had become obsessed with him, even the mildest of change would be apparent.

Even though he didn't need to go through this extra step and simply kill them, he didn't wish to do so. After all, the women before him were just victims. It was especially true for General Artica, someone he had promised to save.