What The?! I'm Alex Mercer Now!(Arifureta Harem X Male Reader)
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  • Reads 430
  • Votes 17
  • Parts 1
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Mar 09, 2022
Mature
20 year old Y/n L/n was going about his usual boring life, when he spotted a mugging in progress on a innocent woman in a alleyway. Without thinking, Y/n successfully stops the mugging, but was fatally shot in the process. With his dying breath, he told the woman simply to live before finally expiring. He woke up in a white void where he meets a goddess who tells him that he wasn't due to die until much later in his life, and as sort of an apology, she's going to reincarnate him into a new body in a new world. With the options at his disposal, he chose a version of Alex Mercer, complete with all his powers. With that, he was sent to the world of Arifureta! What will happen? And what will happen when he starts getting girls left and right? Find out in "What The?! I'm Alex Mercer Now!"!!!

(A/n: I DO NOT OWN ARIFURETA, NOR DO I OWN PROTOTYPE. THEY BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS!!!)
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