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

'It's better that way,' Mia thought, feeling how Arthur's storage ring weighted down on her pocket.

For people who were starved for cultivation resources, parting with them was always a heavy burden on the heart. Even if her group was aware of how inefficient it would be to just hoard all the resources that they could, Mia could still tell how dissatisfied they were with her decision.

Even if it was for the better. Even if it would make their growth more efficient.

It was a feeling that they didn't voice out, but a feeling that Mia noticed nonetheless.

'And they would be furious if they learned that I actually had a whole lot of those resources, but I kept them for myself,' Mia thought, perfectly aware of the shady workings of human nature.

I'm illiterate, after all