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

"No…nooo…What is happening? This shouldn't be possible!" Slayer wailed in loss, staring at an insurmountable wall before him, one that he could never scale.

This was the wall that prevented Grade 3 Systems from attaining Grade 4 status.

Magister was calm as he observed the wails of the Slayer fragment fused to him. A minute later, Magister opened his mouth slowly before yelling with guttural desperation, "Yeeeahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Wha…?" The sound was so ear-piercingly loud it echoed throughout the multiverse, inaudible to the various races, only perceivable by the likes of Genre Representatives, Systems, and any other entity on their level. Magister's shout stunned Slayer, causing him to forget what had happened to him in a fluster.

Magister Breaks Free