Overlord_Venus

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.
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I Hate Systems

'This energy signature…' Compass Carburettor was surprised, 'How did it recover from its injuries so quickly? No, it feels stronger than before.'

Grade 3 System—Invader (Level 256)!

The energy signature from the foreign beings was the Invader System's. This surprised him, for the Invader System had suffered the most damage among the Grade 3 Systems during that battle.

But now, not only did it seem like it had recovered from the damage but had also grown many times stronger than before. This was what he could infer from the Invaders, but he couldn't figure out the cause without gazing upon the Invader System itself.

"Muscle Lantern," Compass Carburettor's tone turned serious, pointing at a student as he said, "Protect him with your life."

His figure flashed, appearing next to Millie, surprising the latter as he glared, 'These fuckers dare interfere with my daughter's plans?'

Earth Star