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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 · ファンタジー
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Preparations are over

'I guess if I need to invoke that Mage's Tower again, I will need to use quite a lot of resources,' I thought, trying to take proper stock of the situation. 

Between all my tools, improved abilities, and the newly discovered ones, I couldn't really figure out a concept that would involve them all. 

'Should I just ditch the spear and focus on being purely a mage?' I thought, trying to limit the number of things that I had to think off at once. 

But that didn't appear as a valid concept. 

The second I would ignore the close quarters and focus on control instead, I would fall into the trap of being completely useless without a proper range. 

Sure, my mage's tower and all sorts of formation would help me in such situations... But I was still reluctant to make this step. 

After all, all my class abilities were given to me. They weren't a fruit of my hard efforts that developed in my ability to use them.