Sarah White
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'Sh*t! Sh*t! SH*T!' The Money-Making System was losing its cool, 'I have to persist with this situation for another eight months?' Through the eyes of Stencil, it observed her vacant eyes before focusing on the choker on her neck, one that was pulsating with faint electrical surges from time to time. 'That thing incapacitated Stencil.' Things went wrong from the moment it inhabited Stencil. After all, it was the first time it had seen one of its Hosts being turned into a System Slayer. And in its…-
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'What is he up to this time?' The Conspiracy Slayer System frowned in response, hesitating on whether or not to follow him. When a System returns to the System World was when it was the most vulnerable. After all, it had to extract itself from the Host's body, a time-consuming process. This was the best time to be killed or injured by its foes. 'But this guy…why do I feel like I would die if I fail to help him?' It was worried, because even though Compass Carburettor's appearance remained the same,…
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"What happened?" Grisha entered his Dimensional Space, asking as she noticed Gana too appear there. The two were startled to see that the Dimensional Space had become empty as everything that was there before had now vanished. There were still the five hills and the respective mutated beasts, but other than that, everything else had disappeared. "The island…and Stencil…" Grisha muttered, tearing up as she understood just how much Stencil meant to Compass Carburettor. Whenever he got a moment's…
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Compass Carburettor watched the figures of every System plaguing his mind be destroyed, watching eight balls of needles hover before him in the end, "…coordinates." But, he didn't have the mood to care about them for the time being, noticing his vision turn blurry as tears slowly streamed out of his eyes. He knew what he had done but was unable to endure the result. Through System Punishment, he permanently killed all the Systems in him, including the System Fragments. And among them was…Young…
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"Your Core Skill is the coordinate that is linked to your body fragments scattered in the minds of everyone." Compass Carburettor said, "And, since it is just a coordinate and not something tangible, it cannot be destroyed. And, as long as the Core Skill exists, Systems can revive easily." "This is why you don't fear death, since you cannot experience it. And," He thought for a moment before saying, "If enough thoughts of something occurs in the minds of the people, it'll eventually turn into a concept,…
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Humans needed to eat food to survive and function as living beings. The energy in their body was broken down from carbohydrates, fats, etc. In the Darble World, there was the concept of Darlac, an energy source that was the condensation of one's stamina. It could be said that Darlac was the primary energy of the Darble World. And in the apocalypse world, after the apocalypse, it was the Apocalypse Pearl. In a cultivation world, it was Spirit Energy. And finally, in a magical world, it was Mana.…
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"Yes, let's exact your revenge now." Shyvern smiled, thinking, 'The moment the two of them make eye contact is when everything would happen. His mind would be shattered…slowly.' Right at this time, Grisha appeared behind him, carrying Anthozoa as she aimed it at the back of his head. From where she arrived, the tip of the gun almost touched his head. Bang! Bang! Bang! Instantly, she unloaded all three bullets as Shyvern's body collapsed to the ground, his expression one of shock, unmoving.…
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"I'll leave it to you, Grisha." … "We'll have to set up one more beacon and we'll be done with this region." A man in his early thirties sighed in relief, cracking his sore muscles as he complained, "Why do we have to put up with this useless work? We can just destroy our opponent." "Well, if you can defeat Straxia, we'll all follow your command." A woman nearby commented, watching him snort in response as she took out a syringe-like instrument, "Anyway, let's talk less and finish our task."…
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Irrespective of what it was, whether it be a natural calamity or the mysteriousness of DNA altercation, everything was data that could be fed into a computer and computed for results. Various simulations could be conducted. Billions of variations that happened within a cell division which would affect the overall function of a physical body, even that could be computed. This was the functional superiority of a technological society, Earth's Silicon Era. The information related to Systems, his…
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'I still need to strengthen Golda to five horns. As for Dita, it's a bit harder while the process for Dota is too complicated.' He sighed, enveloping the Mental Energy Body Layer over himself as he entered Grisha's space and made Dita swallow her third mutated beast. This was the method he thought of to quickly level up Dita. Thanks to the enormous reserve of orbs he had obtained, he made Grisha swallow them and used Dita to eat the respective mutated beasts. This way, it was slowly able to grow. He…
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