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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

Rhizen Has the Devil Killer

'System, are you planning to wipe out my memory now?' The teenager said, his tone cold, expressing unconcealed anger.

[The System is the System, and Host is the Host. Host's actions are your own]

'Then, what's your actual purpose in giving me Quests?' The teenager asked, 'There's nothing you can obtain in return. After all, the Skills you've given me are pretty much legendary. And what I've accomplished is nothing extraordinary. A great detective would be capable of the same.'

[I'm just following orders from my creator, to help a man driven by a strong sense of justice. Nothing more, nothing less]

'Then, who's your creator.' The teenager asked next.

[I don't know. The Host would have to dig out the truth]