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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

Terrible Surprises on the Way to the Second Breach

The answers Alex sought had once again become more questions. As he walked the tunnels behind Bogath and his light ore, he wondered what he could take from what he had just heard.

Was he the promised one Morg had claimed? Were these Old Gods related to the Devil's Hand? How powerful the orcs indeed were? Their numbers were really enough to take out the whole Tevia? Alex still needed to discover the extension of Tevia itself before he could make an educated guess. Still, Bogath had shown him no more room for questioning.

The topic, as magic, seemed to be a sensitive one for the mage, and Alex obtained no results when he pressed further,

"Let's get out of this dungeon and we'll talk more. Pay attention to your back, kid. That Shadow Hound must be anxious to get you under its claws," Bogath said, looking over his shoulder after Alex asked again about the promised one.