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

The moment Ahjar caused Slayer to retract all the Representative System fragments to himself, he exited Slayer's body and nodded at Compass Carburettor, "Our cooperation ends here."

"We'll meet once we achieve our objectives."

"Alright, I'll be anticipating your success." Compass Carburettor nodded as he watched Ahjar leave with Hazen.

Before he left, Hazen snapped his finger, causing the fog within Slayer's mind to begin dissolving. Of course, it would fully dissolve only a moment after Slayer regained all the Representative System fragments and became one with them.

Ahjar arrived there alongside Hazen, carrying a small sphere in his hands. He handed the sphere over to Hazen and dropped him at one corner of Central Plains, "Continue training here after restricting your strength."

"We'll be facing Zaira directly after this."

Representation War (Part 2)