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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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The True Purpose of Permanence

[Name: Compass Carburettor, Domino Plottopia]

[Race: Haggon (Spirit)]

[Physique: Health (Level 10), Strength (Level 10), Dexterity (Level 10), Stamina (Level 10), Intelligence (Level 10), Cognition (Level 10), Natural Recovery (Level 10), Five Senses (Level 10), Resting (Level 10)]

[Personal Fragment: Anthozoa, Secret Society]

[Arms: 3]

[Core Skills: Slave Harem (Level 10), Info Scanner (Level 3), Directional Misalignment (Level 1)]

[Arms: Intoxicating Fragrance (Level 10), Overdrive (Level 8), Permanence]

[Darlac: 3104/5317]

Compass Carburettor looked at his stats, smirking. Of course, he obtained Directional Misalignment as a Skill. It was way too useful to pass it up as just a System Fragment. System Hosts couldn't be killed with direct hits that easily, since as long as they possess Mental Energy, they would survive guaranteed death scenarios.