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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

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Academy of Elites

"So, the five Evil Spirits that entered the Folkan Secret Realm are…dead?" The Blazing Sun Clan Leader spoke in the end, gazing at Compass Carburettor, "Doctor Hazen, was it?"

"Yes, Clan Leader." Compass Carburettor nodded.

"You killed one of them on your own?" The Blazing Sun Clan Leader asked next. 

"Yes," Compass Carburettor nodded, snapping his finger to summon the Apocalypse World Compass Carburettor that had activated the Mental Energy Body Layer.

Seeing the jet-black figure, the Blazing Sun Clan Leader frowned, feeling that it was familiar before recalling a certain recounting of an incident by Old Zen, "Lord Gahrat?"

"Yes, he's my father." Compass Carburettor nodded, slowly removing his deer mask to reveal a familiar face that looked like a younger version of Gahrat that had been circulated through the scrolls.

"What's that then?" The Blazing Sun Clan Leader frowned, pointing at the jet-black figure.