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Class G Battle Suit Fighter

A child from the lowest class of society, a simple G-class boy, will impose himself with his fists in a cruel world. He will advance from the sewers and sewers to the top and fame, from class to class, only with his perseverance, his rage, and his ability to survive. But getting out of the gutter is not easy, nor will the elites allow him to advance easily. Will his fists be able to impose himself on his cruel destiny?

Albinus_istamar · Sports
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98 Chs

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Bear's help in clearing the work areas and piles of waste became invaluable, and both Mr. Gundam and Mouse were able to devote themselves fully to their work. The only problem was that the pile of rubble in one corner of the hangar kept growing. Mr. Gundam called Bear over while Mouse began checking a sensor outside the ship.

"Hey kid, that junk is of no use to me, and it's starting to get in the way here, let's do something, if you want when you're done take it and sell it at the recycling center, they won't give you much but something is something, but for me carrying everything is more of a hassle and a pain in the back than anything else..."

"Can I sell the scrap by weight? And can I keep the money? Thank you very much, Mr. Gundam."