The Doomsday Reaver

The Doomsday Trials had one purpose: forge the ultimate warrior with the ultimate progression system.

Not one place, not one time. All of time, to fight across every age of man, from the brutal stone age to a future of demonic hordes and twenty foot mechs. But the plan failed. No-one advanced. Everyone died and the trials were forgotten.

Then Felix falls from the sky. Naked. Broken. Five hit points. Oh, and there’s a sabretooth tiger about to decorate the jungle floor with his guts. Great. Blasted to the dawn of humanity, Felix awakes in the savage past. No tutorial, the system hasn’t even been updated in centuries. But this place has rules and stats, and Felix knows how to exploit the hell out of both. Suddenly he’s doing what hasn’t been done in centuries – winning, advancing. Because the trials never needed a perfect warrior. Just an obsessive gamer.

Right, plan. First? Don’t die. Next? A working HUD. Maybe some pants 

What to expect 

A lone wolf who learns to fight alongside others 

Romance playing an important part in the MC's development, but a small part of the story overall

A journey across the ages, starting in the stone age and eventually going to major mythologyical periods in human history 

A slowburn that starts as a traditional Primal Hunter style story that evolves every time the MC enters a new time period