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My Devil's Hand System: Countdown to the Apocalypse

Alex had a bright future ahead of him after a terrible life as an orphan, but Truck-kun had other plans—blablabla and all the Isekai/Transmigration stuff you already know. Alex's problem is that he's an outcast in this new world, but at least he now has a Devil's Hand System. Waiting in line? No, sir. Working 9 to 5 for pennies? Not in the slightest. Waiting for the beautiful girl to notice him? No, no, no. Alex will leave his mark in this new world. Oh, one more thing: the apocalypse countdown is at [365 days, 22 hours, and 25 minutes.] Better hurry, Alex. - 1-2 Chapters every day 1000-1600 words If you have any questions, just ask me. The story has a harem tag because I want to keep possibilities open, and I'm already hinting at it from the early chapters. However, don't expect explicit content or romance just for the sake of it. The story is told in a way that makes sense for the journey, not just to bait you into paying.

CarefulWritter · Fantasy
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115 Chs

Confrontation

Alex walked quickly toward the dungeon. He thought about entering through the door, but he could lose time by encountering a monster that had escaped the guild members or retracing his steps towards the boss room. His best action was to jump back in through the hole he and the werewolf had created when he got out.

The young elf had to make an opening for himself in the middle of the crowd. People of all races looked at him with surprise, awe, and shock.

"He doesn't have a single scratch…" a voice echoed in the crowd.

"He killed that monster alone?" a feminine voice asked.

"Isn't he the same who killed Morg, the White Fang?" a dwarf asked from below.

Alex looked at them with the most neutral face he could muster. Some clapped for him, others cheered, but most silently observed. Others walked toward the werewolf to examine it closely.