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

"And that settles the exits," Mia said as she released a heavy sigh.

Going around the entire underground took us an entire day, or however many hours the day and night cycle of the underground lighting was set to.

Yet, unless there were exits that were so cleverly hidden that even someone like me, both with keen senses and the knowledge about the topography of the city we were scouting, couldn't find them...

Then, this underground city could be taken as secured.

"What are we going to do now?" I asked, turning my eyes towards the girl.

It was clear she was tired with just a glance. Yet, we weren't in a position where we could go to rest just because we were tired.

'We are not there yet, but that's the kind of life we should be aiming for,' I thought, keenly observing the changes happening on Mia's face.

Secret room