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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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Beginnings of the Secret Society (Part 16)

Time passed in such a fashion as all the female Grogar did was eat and suffer in pain continuously, nonstop. And by the end of a week, Compass Carburettor sensed that the effect of Body Resurgence (Level 2) was beginning to wane out.

He hurriedly fed the female Grogar the last remaining muskmelons, watching all the energy be broken down as the quantity of Darlac in her body magnified once again while the length of the Darble Crystal on her forehead had reached thirty centimetres.

Just this factor was a simple indicator of the fact that the female Grogar was now the strongest of her species. After all, even the Dungeon Boss only had a Darble Crystal that was a length of twenty centimetres.

Finally, when her body reached a height of five metres and her neck a length of thirty metres, the effect of Body Resurgence (Level 2) ended. Had he used the System Fragment on himself, he would have only obtained a fraction of the results.