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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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In My Past (Part 18)

Gilthru rushed into the enemy lines as corpses fell in his wake. With a wave of his hand, a metal spike jutted out of the ground, impaling an Orc, causing its painful screams to resound aloud.

It wasn't dead yet but was roaring in pain. Its cries demotivated its allies, causing their morale to plummet quickly as Gilthru repeated the same in various parts of the town.

A metallic wire mesh covered the streets, stabbing into the soles of the enemies, immobilising them for a moment when metallic arrows slithered in the air like snakes and pierced through their bodies, killing them.

Gilthru was the one to create the wire mesh while the slithering arrows were manipulated by Arnark.

Boom!

A Grandmaster Ogre collapsed to the ground, severed into pieces as Gilthru and Arnark landed beside, their backs facing one another, not exchanging glances.