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

This single sentence was all it took to change my mood. I was joyous after all the shopping I did, eager to look into ways to make the best use of them.

But this single sentence, single information, changed everything.

For a moment, rage took over my soul. But in just a flash, I forcefully quelled this feeling, as it touched on the emotional scars that I still kept on hiding.

It already happened a long time ago... But I still wasn't ready to face it.

'I guess not all the brothels are as accomodating as the one back at the Zero Zone,' I thought once I managed to rein in my emotions. 'Still, I don't know enough,' I thought, refocusing my eyes and looking Lucius in the face.

Yet, before I could even open my mouth, I noticed a particular thing about my vocabulary.

'I'm already referring to the Skyladder sect with how the locals call it,' I thought before shaking my head and refocusing on the topic at hand.

They fucked you over