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One Last System

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. Or was it? "My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it." "Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine." "Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!" "Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!" Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage! **** This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you. Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

MotivatedSloth · Fantaisie
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Fun and work

The bolt, at its core, was a simple spell. It was a bunch of mana bundled together, shaped in an aerodynamical form, and infused with a simple intent consisting of direction and purpose. 

It was its simple structure that allowed me to use it to chip away at the power of the otherwordly monsters by putting this world's mana against their anti-mana. 

Yet, the bolt that I just shot out was different. 

Rather than being guided with just the intent infused directly into the mana, it actually had a small array fitted at its core. 

From a purely mechanical point of view, the one thing that the presence of this array-filled pebble did was add some mass to the otherwise purely magical attack. 

But it wasn't those few grams of stone that would make a difference. It was the formation that I embedded into the pebble that made things interesting. 

BOOM!