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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 · แฟนตาซี
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1115 Chs

From Boon to Bane

Roar!

Immortal rushed out of the Realm and tangled with the enemies outside as Truck-Kun stared at the scene in despair, collapsing to the ground as he muttered weakly, "This…is the end of Immortal."

"Aren't his worlds still there? Wouldn't he just revive…" Hazen said in alarm, flinching as time seemed to have slowed down to a crawl around him, causing him to break out into goosebumps as his clothes became drenched with sweat, his body tense like a wild animal whose survival instincts had been triggered in full swing.

His eyes swerved to the corner of his eye, staring at the scene that happened behind him. It was the figure of Stencil losing balance to collapse to the ground and of Compass Carburettor rushing to grab hold of her.

"Dad…" Stencil's voice echoed and turned ethereal, with her body beginning to regress in terms of age.