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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

The Guardian (3)

Alex's strike hit the enemy by surprise while it tried to extinguish the fire in its face. The mist blade entered with some ease inside the monster's armor. It was like cutting butter until Alex connected with the thick skin of the creature, which was only getting superficially cut. The young elf's mist blade wasn't long enough to hit a vital organ.

The monster kicked without looking and almost hit Alex in the groins, but the young man dodged it, slicing the creature's knee with an extended swipe. Knowing Alex's position, the monster swung his blade in a vast arc, missing his head for just a centimeter.

The Devil's Hand Host ducked the blow and rolled, but the creature kept slicing the air, ignoring its white fur becoming black with fire. The monster had the killing intent that one has when one wants to kill an insolent cockroach, but Alex wasn't one.