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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[Sister novel released (Same Universe): "Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society"]
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I Hate Systems

Guns blazed as swords clashed. Two sides rushed at each other violently, having no similarities other than being born in the same world. One side were martial artists, wielding superhuman powers, while on the other side were soldiers, guns blazing.

A soldier glared at the enemies as he looked around before quickly rushing towards a patch of trees. He closed his eyes and opened them, expressing staunch determination as he condensed a flamethrower, pressing the trigger to unleash a sea of fire, causing the thicket of trees to burn.

The wind blew in the direction of the martial artists' camp, and hence, the fire spread towards them, placing them in a precarious situation.

Next is the Rat