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 sun hid behind a distant set of mountains, showering the entire city in darkness. Only occasional lanterns would light up the streets, guiding the lost travelers towards their homes.

And near the outskirts of the town, where not a single light could be seen, stood an inn.

It was a place like many others, filled with drunkards and people wasting their free time and money on a cup of piss-quality ale.

'It smells like dog's shit,' Natan thought as he stepped inside the building.

He pulled down his deep hood that previously hid his face. Even though it was dark for someone like him to step into a place like that...

The young man wasn't taking any chances. Were a single flash of light to illuminate his face, not only his career could be over, but so could be his life.

"Look who came!" the voices reached towards Natan's group the second the doors closed shut.

Would you like to speak up?