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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

Overlord_Venus · แฟนตาซี
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1115 Chs

Three Attack Teams

"Ack!"

"Uwak!"

"Shit!"

Screams resounded throughout the place as Straxia gazed at everything in silence, noticing the countless barriers that she had erected shatter in response before one of her hands had been implicated, causing it to shatter in response.

But, the rest of her body wasn't damaged, as if her shattered hand had absorbed all the impact that her body experienced.

She then noticed Ianon being the sole person that was uninjured among them all, subtly frowning, 'Conspiracy Slayer…as expected. So, he didn't warn the others despite realising the trap in advance.'

Though, she too was the same, so Straxia didn't call him out, easily regenerating her hand as she observed the extent of the damage.

The group that had entered the Reality Marble were on the verge of death now, all of them. But, luckily, they had survived.