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

After having a relaxing meal, Compass Carburettor and Gehera went to watch a movie before returning home. He placed his bag in the living room and went through the files to arrange for the classes the next day before hitting the bed.

Gehera slept beside him, covering her face with the bedsheet as she soon fell asleep.

In contrast, Compass Carburettor was wide awake as usual, his mind running nonstop even if he closed his eyes. As long as he didn't move his body, his Mental Strength would recover, so sleep wasn't in his system.

He was surprised to yawn, observing that he was indeed feeling sleepy, happy at the result as he focused on the Psyche Star of Mental Peace, 'I'm getting there, slowly but steadily.'

Morning Dew