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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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Methods? There’s Plenty

"What?" Kowla was alarmed, hurriedly stepping back a little as she became nervous, alternating gazes between Pilkan and her father before glaring at the latter, "You said you wouldn't ask for that."

"I'm not going to use it." Compass Carburettor let out a casual smile, "I only need to see the manufacturing methods of the Lan Clan's Ascender Scroll."

'Ahh, that makes sense.' Duketace nodded.

After all, an Ascender could create an Ascender Scroll. So, even if he wasn't an Ascender yet, there was no reason for Pilkan to be interested in the Ascender Scroll.

That was why Compass Carburettor made it seem like he was just interested in the manufacturing methods of the Ascender Scroll. This way, he would display the depth of his powers, one where he could glean into the manufacturing methods of the Ascender Scroll simply by looking at it.