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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

Overlord_Venus · Fantasia
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Chenger’s Sufferings (Part 2)

"Thank you very much," Rhizen bowed in gratitude, seeing Chenger's wounds had completed healing. The healer of the fortress had finished healing her injuries.

The healer's abilities weren't anything spectacular and were only able to speed up the body's natural recovery using the burst element. So, it wasn't able to regrow any fingers or limbs.

Thankfully, Chenger mostly suffered cuts on her body and a loss of eight nails, all of which could be healed by her body naturally. Same for the swelling on her legs. It did consume a lot of pearls, but her legs were good as new in the end.

Rhizen then carried her, arriving at the room allotted to them. There were various rooms in the fortress, each spacious enough to house a family each. So, he and Chenger, given their status, were allotted the same room.