Pay-To-Win Support Player: My System Runs On Cash

Eight hundred years after the apocalypse, humanity survives behind massive walls, and the “Awakened” rule everyone else like gods. Michael Kaiser was never supposed to be one of them. An abusive, gambling father. A mother who was never around. A little sister who needed him to keep working instead of dreaming. The world had already written his ending before his Awakening ceremony even started. Then the testing stone cracks under him, like it can't hold what's inside. No combat class. No blade of light, no storm of flame. Just a blinding teal glow, the color of a support class, wrapped around a platinum core no one has ever seen before. The highest-ranked skill in recorded history. But there's no spellbook waiting in his head. There's a shop. [The Pay-To-Win System has been activated. You can purchase anything in this world — as long as you can afford it.] The rules are absolute. No loans. No handouts. No rich benefactor bailing him out. Every stat point, every world-breaking skill, every miracle has a price — and it only accepts money he earns with his own two hands. His first mission is already counting down: Earn $500 by midnight, or forfeit your first draw. Permanently. To a kid who's never held $500 in his life, that's not a mission. That's a death sentence with a price tag. But Michael's spent his whole life grinding for less. If he has to bleed, hustle, and break every rule of a system built to keep people like him at the bottom, he will. They handed him the weakest class in the world and told him to buff the real heroes. Too bad. Michael Kaiser is about to buy the whole game, and become its final boss. — Description from novelcodex.org