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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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So, It’s You

Clang!

Warktor was surprised to see his Lava Chakram being flung away the moment it slammed into Ranze. Though, it wasn't Ranze that deflected it as Warktor felt something was amiss, observing mild changes in the mist far away.

"Shit!" He shouted in reflex when something morphed in the mist as a figure rushed at him with blinding speed, faster than a cheetah.

It was a bi-pedal creature, possessing traits of a wolf with enlarged claws that glinted in the mist-tinted atmosphere. Its brown fur waved through the air as the creature rapidly zoomed in on Warktor.

Wolverine!

In response, he unleashed countless streaks of light at the foe, intending to destroy him, going all out due to the sense of threat he felt, which was many times greater than what he sensed from Ranze, Xuer, and Bunuela combined.

Swoosh!