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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

Alex is Loved by the Masses

The walk out of the dungeon was way faster than when they entered it. The hallways didn't look as frightening as before. They were using most torches now, since a good part of their ores had been lost, stolen by the Shadow Hound or consumed by Bogath or Alex.

Rel'Tir was being carried at the front and Alex was the tail, as he was getting accustomed to. The young elf was trying not to stand out constantly, but it was becoming harder to do so.

From time to time he could see the faces turning to look at him, mostly Ratamir, Tal'Dore and Ravi who had witnessed the monster dead on the city hall, but seemed suspicious about the whole fight.

Alex was sure they would talk with Bogath privately and then with him to know exactly what had happened. The young elf would tell exactly that, except the part that he knew somehow the origin of the creature.