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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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Third World

'This is an interesting world.' The Conspiracy Slayer System thought, 'Anyway, I've already been paid. And, there are around 19 years before that apocalypse world resets. I'll have to kill time until then. Might as well be in this world until then.'

'Also, this is the home to Compass Carburettor. I can unearth all the information about him from here.' It grinned, 'That'll help me understand him better. I can also sell this information to the rest in our group and make a profit.'

The only reason it found a Host on Earth was to prepare for the contingency plan where the Money-Making System refused to head towards the System World. But now that it had done so voluntarily, the Conspiracy Slayer System was free to do as it pleased.

'This will be fun.' It thought before frowning, 'Just that this Host isn't as good as Ianon. Welp, have to just make do with what I can.'