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Speed Is King

WPC 242 Gold Winner. SSS Beast Apostle System and Survival Racing in Apocalypse. When the aliens invaded earth, they didn’t come for its resources as many doomsayers had proclaimed throughout the years. Instead, they came for fun. They came, flattened earth’s biggest cities and turned the world into a planet-sized stadium for their civilization. The sport? Survival Racing. Ferocious alien beasts were unleashed upon the ruins of the world along with thousands of alien death-row fugitives who were only told one thing: Kill the humans, survive the year and regain your freedom. Elliot was a survivor. He died right before he entered the final 15 days of the Games. But as his consciousness began to slip away, a metallic voice rang out within his soul. Mission failed. Activating sponsor’s Boon: Reverse Time Walk. Activating sponsor's Boon: Beast System. "Welcome to the Beast System. My name is Hawk, your AI." ----------------------------------------------------------- EXCERPT from Chapter 1: Elliot screamed in absolute exhilaration as he smashed his foot on the brakes, just enough to fully utilize the power of his ceramic brakes but not so much that his tires locked up. He went from two hundred miles an hour to forty miles an hour in a heartbeat. He entered the sharp corner from the outside at the maximum entry speed and skillfully brought his car to the threshold of his tire’s grip. SCREEE!! He took the corner at record speed like a professional racer and then floored the pedal to the metal once more! ---------------------------------------------------------- Action packed start. Please give it 15 chapters for the plot to thicken :) This is my 3rd novel, I hope you'll enjoy it! Join my discord channel for a richer reading experience with pictures! :) https://discord.gg/ZqdTKhtn6z

mrant12 · Fantasy
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442 Chs

Potential Mate!

"Kara Rose. Right, I'll be right there." Elliot said grimly.

He remembered Kara Rose. Of course he did.

In the course of the first horrific week where more than 90 percent of humanity's survivors would perish in a myriad of horrible ways, there were still some human groups which had managed to thrive.

Kara Rose's group was one of those groups.

Hers was a group of vicious, cunning and absolutely merciless teenagers who had somehow gotten their hands on powerful weapons and several armored vehicles that could even fight off several of the weaker alien beasts.

They were one of the stronger powers in Western America and Kara Rose had proven herself over and over again to be a ruthless leader willing to kill at the drop of a hat, as well as an extremely shrewd and capable one, as proven by how powerful her gang became in six short months.