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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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Stencil: Miniature Immortal

"What the…?" Arnark was shocked as he was unable to notice what hit him, being sent flying straight towards Zaira.

Cause and Effect—Gloss Over!

Hazen's power enveloped the trio of Gehera, Stencil, and the Compass Carburettor that had formed beside them, allowing his attack to slam into Arnark without the other party noticing it. And the range of effect only enveloped Arnark, and hence, the rest of the spectators were unable to understand the reason for this. 

"W-What are you doing, Immortal?" Mascot stuttered in shock, "Why are you antagonising Arnark? He's been our staunch ally…"

"Look at yourself, Mascot." Immortal said with conviction, "How long has Arnark been alive and what have we gained from him? In response, consider the advantages we obtained in the mere three decades since Compass Carburettor's arrival."