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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.

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Hit the Chimeras (3)

The noise was only growing louder when, finally, a voice broke through from the top floor. 

"Silence, you wretched creatures," said a grave voice coming from the far end of the building. It seemed that whatever was on the second floor had either masqueraded or made the people on the third floor ignore the noise of the fight on the main one. 

Not long after the voice called for silence the noise slowly died down. The members of the guild exchanged glances, trying to understand what was happening, but no one could offer a solution or a hypothesis. 

Ratamir moved his hands in a closing motion, signaling them to gather close. "Let's split into two groups and climb the stairs. It's better to just ignore the second floor and go directly to the third. We'll get the Arcanite with the Amplification spell and get out of here. We can probably handle whatever is on the second floor, but it's best if we can avoid it."