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?
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Except for a minor repair to the robotic arms of a mining ship, by a Freelancer too old to be affected by Gretix's pressures, the pace of work in the workshop did not improve. The decision to leave Mouse in charge of the workshop had not been a punishment or a heroic act.
At that moment it had been the most correct decision, the boy was the one who could get the worst jobs due to his amputated leg compared to Reborn who was perfectly fine, besides that he was the one who had the highest income, and above all the one who had the superior skill in aerospace technology, if they had put it another way the inspectors of the station would have fallen on them like hunting dogs, they had not forgiven the ridicule they had made them go through with their false investigation and how everything had been dismantled by the facts.