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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 · Fantaisie
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115 Chs

Gladiators’ Pit (2)

"This way!" Ravi pointed to them as they emerged from the hallway. Not wanting to make it obvious they were together, the human started climbing a staircase to the far end of the giant stadium.

He often looked back as Alex climbed the stairs in his hooded cloak. Each row of chairs was about half a meter higher than the next, providing enough room for people to sit without stepping over each other.

The stadium was made of yellow rocks, making it similar to the Colosseum back on Earth. The biggest difference was that this one was partially covered, creating a large shadow over half of the audience.

The arena was in the middle of the place, with a dirt floor and two giant doors on each side. It was simple yet magnificent at the same time. Everywhere Alex looked, he saw white elves and orcs, each race in a different corner of the place, just like the contestants.