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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

mrant12 · ファンタジー
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Remnant Memories

Elliot swung the sword mindlessly, oblivious to Kara who was screaming and dragging poor Camelia away mere meters from where he was standing.

He was in a trance, and his mind was filled with a growing wonder at the awesomeness of the sword.

Slash. Thrust. Slash. Parry.

Elliot subconsciously executed a myriad of complex sword techniques, unaware that his gentle movements had begun to rip the Number 1 Drone into shreds.

"Elliot! Elliot!" A faint voice rang out deep in his mind.

"Hmmm?" Elliot paused his movements for a quick second. However, an overwhelming sense of wonder descended upon him once more, gently but firmly leading his full attention back into the mesmerizing set of sword techniques he was executing.

The rust on the sword turned into a black miasma of sorts and began to creep toward the sword handle and onto Elliot's hand.

Slash. Slash. Slash. Slash.

Elliot continued his mindless attacks. And for some reason, his attacks slowly angled towards the two girls.