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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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Regriel’s Change

"Tehela, I received information about a brand-new ruin. It's a Lizardmen Kingdom that collapsed mysteriously 800 years ago." Regriel burst into a house, stating excitedly, "I formed a team to explore it…"

"Hold your horses, old man!" Tehela snorted as she grabbed Regriel by the scruff of his collar, stopping his rushing figure as she dragged him back, "You're a freaking Cartographer! You're just rushing into your doom by visiting a ruin."

"I'm a Pseudo-Saint though." Regriel tilted his head, "You know that the strongest that are active in the world are only Pseudo-Saints."

"Yeah, but even a Novice Mage can wipe the floor with you. You're damn weak." Tehela retorted, unwilling to loosen her hold over him.

"Two Grandmaster Wind Mages are accompanying our party. So, we'll be fine." Regriel protested in response, "We also have four Master Warriors to protect the group. So, nothing will happen to us."