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

Aksel didn't understand his thoughts in that moment he had jumped but he had been proud of his instincts.

How could he leave Yve behind, potentially to face her death?

He had merely been able to think these two coherent thoughts while eh had been frantically trying to find her. The darkness expanded all around him and even as he looked below there had been no sign of the red head green eyed beauty that he had become used to in his day to day life.

"Yve!" he shouted out but his voice didn't echo and sooner than later he felt something soft smack against his face.

Trying to feel around for where he had been and what was this thing that had been suspended in between the abyss, floating in it. When he felt a gasp illicit from somewhere beside him and smoothing soft and spongy like a ball had been in his grip. Trying to assess what exactly it had been he brings his other hand up to it only to suddenly feel a hard slap on his face.

Chapter 130: Shadow