The choice was small - a baby in a quiet corner or a weakling in the world of the Ladder of Perfection, full of dangers. A world where ninety-five percent of the inhabitants are hostile and many times stronger than you. This place is not for weaklings, but Alex chose the latter without hesitation. He is no stranger to being weaker than everyone, grazing those behind, falling and getting up, because the memory of past achievements is still alive. Few of the gods of the second level of the matrix, much less their self-satisfied favorites in the world of the Ladder of Perfection, know that they left Primal Ajaxalatur as a gift to the “Destroyer God” before his departure. A new world, a difficult start and unexpected surprises. You never know in what body the soul of someone who was dear to you in the past will end up, but forgotten enemies do not forgive old insults.