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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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Representation War (Part 8)

"Let's wait patiently…" Stencil said, intending to camp at the place until the Unlucky Tower of Ruin absorbed all of Compass Carburettor's strength. Since he was a Concept Representative, it would take a lot of time before his concept itself is dissolved and absorbed by the tower. She hadn't even finished her sentence when the tower shrunk rapidly.

 

The trio felt instinctively that the tower they had created through the fusion activation of three Core Skill Manifestations had slipped out of their control.

 

Followed by a flicker, the figure of Compass Carburettor appeared as he held a tiny tower in his hand and caressed it lovingly, "Such a marvel this is. An object with laws stronger than a well-developed world."

 

He calmly stared at Rhizen, "Can you make another tower for me? I need to add it to my collection. You needn't worry though, I will pay you handsomely for your labour."