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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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Underground Railway Network

"They are from the Arena Realm." A Martial Providence Stage powerhouse identified the incoming army, stating calmly. Even he was surprised by how calm he was, only feeling a sense of freedom at the sight.

He had an innate battle-oriented personality, having been in fights for as long as he remembered. But for the past fifteen years, he hadn't been in a single fight. And hence, he had been itching to fight all along.

They were cultivators and not immortals. So, every one of them had a certain level of inclination to fight. And all of them had been busy improving their strength for the past fifteen years. So, they were all raring to go.

'Especially since I got this.' He thought, sensing the Blood Vitality Grass growing in his stomach. It had long since attained maturity, turning his body tremendously powerful.

He was Yaotorr, commanded of the Tura City Fort, an Earth Martial Spirit cultivator with the power of the wind.