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One Last System

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. Or was it? "My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it." "Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine." "Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!" "Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!" Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage! **** This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you. Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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509 Chs

Finding time

'I need to get stronger,' I thought as I rushed through the thicker part of the forest. 

This one thought prevailed in my mind throughout the night, throughout sleep, and morning. 

Sure, several hours spent in that improved amplification array brought some magnificent results, finally bringing me to a peak of my current level...

But that wasn't enough. 

A thousand and sixty-three points of general cultivation separated me from filling the quota. 

It sounded like a lot... But in reality, it was only slightly above a tenth of my current progress. And judging by the nearly three thousand points, I gained within just a few hours of training...

I could very well breakthrough today. 

'There,' I thought, forcing all my thoughts aside when a movement attracted my attention. 

I didn't waste even a second, instantly angling my direction.