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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

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Kids in a classroom

The entire room, which was relatively silent before, completely froze up.

If a pen was to drop on the carpeted floor at that moment, it would have sounded loudly like thunder.

A few seconds passed.

Then a minute.

Then two.

Then five.

Still the Primals remained silent and waited for Primal Seth'Aramir to cause the strings of fate to tremble violently, which would signify that she had gotten some results with her divination.

Ten minutes.

Thirty minutes.

At exactly one second before an hour, just as Primal Dul'Akharat was about to suggest they continue the discussion, an utterly massive trembling upon the strings of fate suddenly occurred!

In fact, the strings of fate even produced a sound!

TWANG!!

Without exception, all the Primals present smiled.

TWANG!!

TWANG!!

The strings of fate gave out two more huge tremblings before Primal Seth'Aramir finally opened her weary eyes.