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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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1115 Chs

Zaira’s True Identity

While most of the maddened Systems rampaged throughout the System World, a Grade 2 System calmly walked through a forest, sensing the madness gradually rising up within it.

 

But, it didn't mind that, calculating, "I have an hour before I lose my mind like before. Before that,"

 

The System arrived at a halt before a large tree resembling a banyan. It spanned a height of eighty metres, one of the tallest in the region. Its secondary roots had spread over an area of a square kilometre.

 

The System arrived before the tree and gently patted its trunk, closing its eyes to sense the dense stream of Mental Energy flowing through it, "As I expected."

 

"This is Zaira."

 

Everyone, including Systems, was of the mind that the System World itself was Zaira. In truth, that statement was false. Zaira represented the System World, that was how she introduced herself as.