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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 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
1115 Chs

An Elaborate Plan for the Future

Kriek!

Chirpy screeches resounded throughout the sprawling dome as Grisha teleported to the place with a group of baby Origin Beasts that she of course had stolen. The baby Origin Beasts landed on the ground, skipping as they looked around, huddling into a group as they looked at him, alert.

They possessed high intelligence, a rare Origin Beast race that was terribly low in numbers.

Double-Faced Monkey!

It was a race of Origin Beasts found in the Misty Gorge Ruins and only there. Once, the majority of the Misty Gorge Ruins was ruled by them. But over time, their numbers dwindled.

The reason was simple: Their cultural habit.

The Double-Faced Monkeys shared a certain custom that asked them to fight and kill four of their own upon reaching adulthood. It was proclaimed that such an action would strengthen them.

To be frank, it indeed did, making the adults terrifying. But, that also quickly caused their population to dwindle over time.