MotivatedSloth

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. 

But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. 

Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. 

Or was it?

"My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it."

"Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine."

"Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!"

"Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!"

Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage!


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This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you.

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One Last System

"Didn't I say it already?" I asked as a proud smile appeared on my lips. There was hardly anything better than flexing to the girl I cared for! "I made it!" I announced, a warm feeling spreading through my chest.

"It's hard to believe..." Mia muttered, taking a step back and looking down at her robe. She then rocked her head up to cast a glance at my face, only for a blush to appear on her cheeks, making the girl avert her eyes.

"I don't want to say I don't believe you..." she muttered before her face tensed up a bit, only for Mia to look me in the eyes with a refreshed energy. "But how can you explain its origin to others?" she asked.

"Huh?" I shrugged at the question. "Why would I bother explaining anything about this robe to anyone?" I asked, genuinely surprised. "I made it look exactly like the sect outfits for a reason!" I pointed out.

Just don't be too rash