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One Last System

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. Or was it? "My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it." "Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine." "Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!" "Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!" Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage! **** This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you. Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

MotivatedSloth · แฟนตาซี
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It stands so still its nearly invisible

What Hera said right now and what she told me before weren't the same. Sure, a sizable chunk of her explanation was the same now as it was before, but as always, the devil was in the details.

It wasn't the rampage of the monsters that enslaved Hera's folks. It was Hera's folk that rampaged in the world they ended up in after the collapse of their own world. Her people weren't slaves but the real persona behind each of the monsters.

'I wonder if their experience, techniques, and personalities affect the way they act like the monsters,' I thought, a sudden question appearing in my mind.

But there was hardly any point in trying to figure it out right now. After all, I still had to go through the extensive questioning of Hera to gain any ability to judge that at all.