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

The number of resources that I brought was the cheapest possible set of items. While technically filling my quota, it was effectively a bunch of scraps.

"And what could you mean by that?" I asked, gracing the Clerk with a lovely smile of mine. "Is there any sort of problem with my submission?" I asked, acting as if I couldn't understand what the Clerk talked about.

'Did he caught on?' I thought with curiosity.

"What submission?" he asked, forcibly bringing out a smile on his lips.

His expression was overall full of shit right now.

"The one that you just unsealed," I explained, putting a silly look on my face.

"And the one that I prepared a few moments prior," the boss stepped in, gently pulling her hoodie down.

Her golden hair made it pretty hard not to notice her appearance. And just in case, her voice filled the entire room.

Investment