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

Vaner stood at the topmost terrace, looking down at the lower levels of the sect.

"Where is everyone?" he mouthed the question out, baffled by the sight before his eyes.

The sect's entrance was blocked shut. But, Vaner couldn't see a single soul either.

'At least there are no monsters here,' he thought, straining his eyes.

He couldn't believe the sight before his eyes.

'Sure, I know I'm high up, but I should still be able to make out some silhouettes!' Vaner protested in his thoughts, refusing to accept the reality.

"For everyone to disappear from the sect..." Vaner muttered, forcing himself to calm down.

He took a deep breath, only to release all his shock and surprise once he breathed out.

'No, it's impossible,' Vaner thought, grabbing the railing that separated the topmost terrace from the edge. He took the jump without a second thought, falling a considerable distance down.

Illegal foolishness