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

"Blergh..." Ackhart made some disgusting noises while emptying the content of his stomach at some random wall of the city.

Normally, an elder like him would likely hesitate before doing something like that in the open... But given the state this town was in right now, no one would care about it anymore.

The entire outerpost looked like some kind of set from an apocalyptic movie.

Despite the architectural damage not being all that bad, the town was completely empty. And with not a single soul in sight, it was filled with an eerie atmosphere, making me feel as if we were sinning just by being here.

"I wonder what happened here," I whispered as I drew my eyes away from the retching elder.

"How many monsters did attack this city?" Hera asked, swiftly accustoming herself to call her own kind monsters.

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