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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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Traitor

"Tch!" The Hunter System clicked its tongue in anger upon sensing that it was facing a loss. Around sixty percent of its hunters were getting slaughtered when in comparison, only forty managed to defeat the opponents.

This level of loss meant that the enemies were gaining from the ordeal, which would only worsen the situation over time.

"You needn't fret," Suddenly, a 256-metre-tall apocalyptic entity arrived beside the Hunter System to speak calmly.

Staring at the other party, the Hunter System became submissive, like an underling staring at its boss, "T-Then, what must I do?"

"Don't forget the scenario we're in now." The massive apocalyptic entity stated calmly, "We're immune to the negative effects of the apocalypse. Therefore, a sixty percent loss is actually in our favour."