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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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Immortal’s True Representation

"How the heck did the situation derail to this extent?" Zaira shouted in anger while glaring at the Regression System that flinched in response, "Even with you at the scene, how did this happen?"

I'm…sorry." The Regression System could only bow its head in response, "Focusing on three dangerous fronts meant I could only take care of the most pressing worries first."

"Fine, I'll hear about it later," Zaira said before condensing a shield to defend against Immortal's attack. Her words confused the Systems.

After all, the Regression System only needed an instant to transmit all the information to her through a Mental Energy stream. It wasn't like she was a human that needed to sit through a bunch of collated files and spend hours reading through them to understand the situation.