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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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Claw Wolf Bandits

"It's a Claw Wolf! Distract it while I capture it!" Helk shouted as he summoned his Martial Spirit. It was a choker, emanating a mind-numbing fluctuation.

Helk only had a Trash Martial Spirit. His choker was pretty useless. And when he was in the Origin Refinement Stage, just like all Trash Martial Spirit cultivators, he didn't obtain any special attribute to his Origin Essence.

Despairing at his condition, he eventually quit work and formed a mercenary squad to take up odd missions. His goal was to eventually establish a bandit stronghold of his own, kidnap people, make money, etc.

During his days as a mercenary, he took up commissions to kill various merchants, looting their belongings. Eventually, during one such commission, he obtained a rather special material that at the sight of which his head spun.