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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

Xerusi City Plague

"Is everyone ready?" The Ampor City Lord, a Grandmaster Witch asked as he looked at the team of Grandmasters and Masters behind him, a group that numbered eighty.

It was a terrifying force, enough to raid a city.

"Yes!" The wings of all the Birdmen flapped once in response, a sign of respect in their culture.

The Ampor City Lord then gazed at the sky, staring at the double crescent moons before letting out a high-pitched chirp, riling up everyone as they took off into the skies, flapping their wings in a flurry as they made a beeline towards Xerusi City, their target.

The Ampor City Lord was a member of the Talon Secret Organisation and had been planning this raid for months already. Even though he was aware that his actions would result in a lot of Birdmen's lives being lost and his home country, Burnak taking a solid hit to its foundation, he didn't care and proceeded.