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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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Where are you?

We flew through the air for quite a while. 

It was an insane experience, even for someone like me, who, to a certain degree, had already managed to live through something similar. 

Yet, right now, I wasn't in the mood to enjoy the ride or the views. Rather than that, I strained both my physical eyes and my mana perception in search of any clue that could lead me to Mia.

"Isn't this..." I muttered when a strangely familiar set of land suddenly dawned before my eyes. "There!" I shouted, sliding up the Dragon's back only to hand down from the bottom of its neck and point my hand in that specific direction. "Can you bring me there?" I shouted again, more for the sake of passing the message with the tone of my voice, something that proved to be quite challenging with how noisy the air at this speed was. 

"Rawr!" the Dragon uttered a small cry only to then bring its wings together and make a small dive.