Agent_047

For others it takes dying and reincarnating for them to get a system but what happens when you get one without dying?

 Aron Michael is an average student set to graduate within a week, but he was expelled for a random reason. Due to that, he had heavy student debt and no diploma to help him earn the money to pay it back. But one day he got a system that called itself the [Advanced Tech System].

follow the story to watch him develop from your average Joe to him being the owner of the largest company in the world.

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Getting a Technology System in Modern Day

KGHH!!!! BAM!!! KWACK!!!! BWOOGH!!!! CRACK!!!!


A pained scream rang out, cutting through the brutal symphony of fists landing, bones cracking, and flesh being pounded inside the practice room of the enforcement forces building.


The one on the receiving end was the interrogator, now unconscious, sprawled on the floor, his chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths, a result of his internal injuries making it difficult for him to breathe.


Dreznor stood above him, the only one still on his feet in the ring. He exhaled deeply, a satisfied grin tugging at the corners of his lips. His knuckles were smeared with blood, but none of it was his.
