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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

The Academy

"Allow me to give a grand tour to everyone." Compass Carburettor said, controlling himself from fainting due to exhaustion. After all, he had been working nonstop for more than a week with little to no rest.

"At present, they are all empty, but the goal is for the students to open their own shops here." Compass Carburettor said, pointing at the various shops that he had created in a style similar to a shopping mall.

"It's like a Sect." The Blazing Sun Clan Leader commented.

"Indeed, but there's one major difference." Compass Carburettor smiled, pointing at the slogan that was written in bold on pillars erected throughout the Academy City.

[For five years, embolden your mind and spirit to resist the tribulation]

"Five years…?"

The leaders muttered at the same time.