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#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#CULTIVATION
#GENIUS
#INVINCIBLE

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 · 幻想
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#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#CULTIVATION
#GENIUS
#INVINCIBLE

Failed distribution

"Finally..." Kathia stretched her arms to the sky as she moaned with satisfaction. "I was getting tired of waiting," she added. 

"I can't help but be excited," the usually silent Usan kept an anxious look on his face. His body was trembling as he followed the rest of the group. 

'I wonder how Arthur's doing,' Mia thought, keeping silent as the sponsored students moved from the compound to the distribution center. 

This was the single major office for their group that laid outside of the main sponsored area. The march for the resources, or the march of flex as normal disciples called it, was a biweekly occurrence during which all the sponsored students would travel to get their sponsorship benefits. 

It came to be because the logistical center of the sect's area was a lot older than the institution of sponsorship and contractors. Because of that, the rules of the latter were adjusted to the infrastructure that already existed.