I Hate Systems

Through the combined efforts of everyone, Rhizen managed to create the Horned Human race, similar to the one that Compass Carburettor had created in the past.

But now, they were geared toward people not from the Apocalypse World, but from the other apocalyptic worlds that the Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society would save in the future.

The natives of those worlds would become Horned Humans to gain the power of Nacre and expand their control in fighting against the Systems.

Following that was an External Item that Rhizen named the Tower of Purification. Its primary ability was to absorb a System's power and convert it into Nacre.

But that wasn't all, imbued in it was a power from both Immortal and Truck-Kun, allowing Rhizen to fuel the power of his world's time through it.

Soon after, all preparations for the establishment of the Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society had been completed as Rhizen was about to enter the first world that Truck-Kun had discovered for them.

At this time, Gahrat was the first to suggest as she stared at Compass Carburettor, "It's time we split."

"Alright," Compass Carburettor sighed in response, of the same mind as her as he watched Hazen and Domino Plottopia exit him.

"For the time being, I'll remain in this world." Gahrat said, "I'll think of another world to go into after that. What about the rest of you?"

"I'll return to the Cultivation World." Hazen said, "There's still a lot left for me to do there. I also have people waiting for me there."

"…" Domino Plottopia stared in silence before pointing at the figure of Shika that was situated a couple hundred metres away, slamming a radiance into her.

Shika's eyes immediately lit up in response as she kneeled in her direction. She had been turned into a member of Secret Society.

Following her was Ianon as he too kneeled.

After making two people into members of Secret Society, Domino Plottopia raised her hand, staring at her other three identities, smiling as she waved her hands, disappearing immediately after.

"Can you sense where she had gone to?" Immortal asked.

"She's gone to the world of her birth." Truck-Kun said, his eyes blinking in surprise as he said, "She was there only for three seconds. She has gone somewhere else now."

"Dad, did Secret Society have such a power before?" Stencil asked in confusion.

After all, only through Dota's power was teleportation possible in Secret society, but that power was related to the Dimensional Space.

So, it was a wonder as to how Domino Plottopia was able to hop worlds like this.

"Dota controls part of Secret Society too. So, some of his powers in it might have changed recently." Compass Carburettor said, "Secret Society has experienced the most changes after all. Even I'm not sure as to the entirety of the changes. They might be derivatives of me but I don't have full control over them nor knowledge over their powers."

"Where will you go, Compass Carburettor?" Gahrat asked, calmly exchanging glances from him to Stencil.

"Do you have a place in mind?" Compass Carburettor looked at Stencil, "We can go to a Hunter World. There's a good number of places to explore while the advantages of a technological world still remain."

"But, aren't such worlds under the watch of Grade 2 Systems?" Stencil frowned, "Dad, they are risky."

"I want to go to a fantasy world. A massive world!" Stencil said as her eyes blinked, "A fantasy world that you cannot finish exploring even after a thousand years, one with lots of magical races. I want to go to such a place."

"Hmm," Compass Carburettor thought for a moment before nodding in response, "Alright, we'll head there. Connect to the Astral Network and find details regarding such a world. As long as the Systems in that world are lower than Level 50, I can handle them without problems."

"Okay!" Stencil said, turning into the Secret Refiner System as she connected to the Astral Network, buying the necessary information, accessing them before saying in excitement, "There's one world, dad. It's a super old world with an ancient history. There's a lot of fun to be had there."

"What about the Systems there?" Compass Carburettor asked next.

"Mostly in the range of Level 30 and below." She said, "So, they are easy to handle, dad."

After all, a Level 30 System was something even she could casually take control of, not to mention the Main Character.

After that, Stencil bought a System Skill from the Astral Network, activating it to transfer all the gathered information to Compass Carburettor, allowing him to understand the basic details of the world.

"I see…" He muttered, "This world is…interesting."

"There's something related to me buried there." He nodded, looking at Stencil in approval, "Great, we'll head there."

Immediately after, the figures of the two returned to the System World before transferring over to their destination.

As for Hazen, he was transported by Truck-Kun.

Standing next to Gahrat was Grisha, staring at Compass Carburettor's vanishing back with a complex gaze before closing her eyes. She inhaled deep breaths before shooting them open, now calm as she looked at Gahrat, "What shall we do now?"

"That can wait." Gahrat said, smiling as she patted Grisha, "This world would reset soon. Your mother would revive after that. Go meet her first."

"Thank you…" Grisha nodded, her eyes moistening in response.

Rhizen listened to their discussion before gazing at the sky, squinting as he said, "There's the final trace of the Systems here."

It was the laws inscribed onto the world by the first generation of Systems that had arrived at this world. That was how the Astral Network was available here.

Rhizen closed his eyes, sensing the countdown of the reset to his world as he suddenly raised his hand, bellowing with utmost power, "Haiah!"

Restriction Order!

Fuelled by the Nacre, the Restriction Order covered the Apocalypse World as Domino Plottopia's statue shone with a resplendent hue, causing the world to vanish from the sense of the Systems.

And that wasn't all, this power also began to devour the laws inscribed by the Systems, causing the world to be cut off from the Astral Network permanently.