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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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This Main Character is Such a Troll

[There once existed a tool, a weapon of…]

[million forms…]

"A hope, that can save me from this crisis!" Aronaut said, taking out the purified Tukkan Crystal that he bought from Stencil, noticing that before he realised, a gold coin had appeared in its centre, suffused with a mysterious power.

One side of the coin sported a blood-drenched smile of greed, eyes curled up grandly and a vicious depiction of avarice. And on the other side was the set of words that he read aloud just now.

"What does that mean?" Slayer frowned all of a sudden, his eyes widening as realisation dawned on him a moment later, recognising that the purified Tukkan Crystal in Aronaut's hand was given to him by Stencil.

And what was the primary usage of the Tukkan Crystal? To create Magic Tools, including Pseudo-Relics and Relics.

Aronaut had already transformed into a human, harnessing his power as an Alchemist to begin refining the Tukkan Crystal.