Illustris

Excerpt:
“An intruder has been detected.”
Was it talking about me? 
“The Branding System rejects this specimen for branding. The Subject must be eradicated.” The automated voice spoke again.  
What?
Panic rose within Aksel at once, he didn’t understand what was happening to him but he knew that in a few seconds he was going to be killed.
But why?
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It was the year 3022 and Earth had gone through a series of changes reaching new technological and metaphysical heights. Humans had generated into a superior level of beings where they were now classified into three categories based on their body structure and strength when they came upon the age of twenty. 
This could be achieved by a process called The Branding System which branded the humans under one of the three categories of Contrivos, Exters or Debilis making their body undergo a set of transformations respectively.
The world has lost its sense of equality and power is all that can help you survive and live a good life but when Aksel Bruwes is rejected by the system and remains unbranded, his life turns over completely.
How is he going to stay alive in this world where everyone is stronger than him and what is he going to do when he learns about the hideous truths about the System? 
Not to forget that the said System is after his life.
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DISCLAIMER: This is not the usual “SYSTEM” novels that you read where a MC is provided with a SYSTEM that trains him to make him overpowered by levelling up. Here, SYSTEM means an organized scheme or method.

The Branding System

The news that was dished at the before had been settling deep in their guts heavily.

The walk back had been anticlimactic but the beautiful city lighted up in neon had no longer simply looked beautiful to them the fire of revenge and vengeance was flaming it up into a picture of blood stricken and marred with death. Only then would they have found solace in its beauty.

Agitated spirits and with sharpened minds they now sat in the training room waiting for Krentis to come in and brief them up further on his plan.

"What are we supposed to do now?" Mort asked blankly messing with his hair finding no other solution to be worthwhile to help him de-stress. Usually fun spirited he took life in an easy manner but today he knew that if he had been included in on this secret and in this little group then that formidably inevitable that he was meant to be a part of the massacring team.

Chapter 44: Continents