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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
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1115 Chs

Die! Die! Die!

'Wait, the Dust Wave shouldn't be fully expended yet…' Compass Carburettor thought, focusing for a moment while coughing out blood as he noticed bubbling sounds from the water around him, craning strength into his lower body as it twisted himself like a snake, throwing off Dullin to the side.

"Wha…what the…?" Dullin was surprised when a pair of legs choked his neck, sending him reeling into the water when a mysterious power seemed to be damaging through his body, searing through his skin before continuing forth with the muscles within.

"You have a tough defence. But, you still need to breathe, right?" Compass Carburettor grunted, using the slipperiness of the floor to slide over Dullin, constricting his joints while choking him, all while immersing his head underwater.

As the floor was slippery, Dullin didn't get much opportunity to escape, failing to find a solid footing to throw Compass Carburettor off.