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.

Discord: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr

One Last System

"I'm sorry, sir," Mia shook her head. "Right now, I don't have much time to spare," she added, looking over at the training disciples.

Sure, she couldn't cultivate right now. Or rather, doing so would go against the very plan that Mia hatched. But that didn't mean she had any time to spare on fruitless discussions.

"I understand," Arganar smiled in response before averting his eyes. "This place is all the proof I need to believe your words," he added, looking over at the training disciples.

"Thank you for your understanding," Mia replied, lowering her head in a small apology. She then turned her eyes towards the elders standing behind Arganar.

"Ah, them," Arganar noticed Mia's look, his smile widening once again. "I guess they don't have the time to just linger here and do nothing," he added before turning around to his followers.

I hate to do this(that's the title of the chapter, I'm not dropping this or anything, God Forbid!)