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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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The Final Way of Surviving an Apocalypse

"Dammit, I'll kill them!" The Hunter System grunted in anger as its humanoid self lifted a claymore, causing it to brim with mana when suddenly, Apocalypse arrived beside it, prompting it to stop.

"Don't waste your reserves uselessly." Apocalypse said, "There's Immortal with them now. They'll have an endless reserve of energy to rely upon. So, if you were to exhaust yourself first, you'll become Arnark's prey. Don't forget what happened to the Dragon System just recently."

"Then, what am I supposed to do?" The Hunter System said in regret, "The most I'm able to do is disrupt Magister's attacks. I'm facing more difficulties against Arnark thanks to Domino Plottopia's actions."

"Do what a Grade 2 System does best." Apocalypse said, expressing a primal vicious need for consumption, "Create a race of Hunters and raid this Realm. As long as the power you steal from them is greater than your losses, you'll kill them eventually."