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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?

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Axel met up with Lala and Gundam at the inner city pizzeria that they both liked so much. At first, everything was emotional. The joy of meeting the boy who sacrificed so much for them outweighed any reproach for not having returned home.

They let a child go and now they had an adult in front of them. What could they say to him? What could they do if they didn't like the path he had chosen?

"So you don't plan on returning to the workshop, do you?"

"Not at the moment, Mr. Gundam. I want to try my luck. I want to see if I can go back and do that which was not expected of a poor, crippled G-class..."

"I won't get involved in your plans and your dreams, but I'll tell you something. You were a good mechanic, a great technician. If you get tired of fighting, if you give up, you should consider acquiring engineering skills. You had a gift for that..."

"I already have the basic skill of level E engineering, Mr. Gundam."