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?
Finally Seimur transferred three hundred and sixty million to Axel's account, this gave him a spectacular savings of five hundred million twenty. It was an unthinkable amount for anyone of his age and coming from a G class, from having been a pooper to being truly rich.
If he added to that the capital he had invested in Seimur's company he could be considered a true Magnate. But money called money, if he spent it all on paying the system he would not really get rich.
Basic class E skills like engineering or Battle Suit piloting cost twenty million each and advancements cost one hundred thousand salaries. It was such a monstrous amount that thinking of a boy who already had two of them and taken to the maximum was absurd.
But the next skill Axel took was really his first combat skill, it was Basic Fighting Techniques. With a cost of two hundred million and an advancement cost of one million it really was an abuse by the system.