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The Player Who Can't Level UP

While others are trying to control the mana within them, Vi, on the other hand, is controlling the huge pool of mana in the world he is in. As a level 1 player who can't level up, he resorts to other methods to become the strongest. Can't tame monsters and summon spiritual beings? No problem, he can use his own blood to create summons. Can't wield weapons made by metals and renowned blacksmiths? No problem, he can use his own bones as his weapons. Can't use elemental powers through mana? No problem, he can use his own shadow to cast magic. Can't execute enough physical power with his level 1 body? No problem, he can transform and bring out unparalleled strength. Can't use illusions and other mental attacks? No problem, he can do all of it with his hair. And thus, Vi becomes a king different from everyone. A king who without an army or kingdom, but a king who alone defeated everyone obstructing his path.

Tagasulat · Games
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Sketchbook (2)

"Fine, I'll tell you!" Helpless, Amanda harrumphed coldly as she responded. Her sharp gaze revealed the hatred and resentment she currently felt towards Vi.

Vi, on the other hand, only smiled in response, hinting at the other party to go on.

And seeing his annoying face again, Amanda rolled her eyes as she continued, "That sketchbook is one of the gifts I received from Queen Iana after I was chosen as one of the princesses. As to what it can do..." There was a moment of pause before she added with a mysterious smile, "Do you want me to demonstrate it to you?"

"Hah, don't even think of tricking me. I know that this thing is dangerous. So just hurry up and tell me." Vi snorted coldly, "Or don't you want to get it back anymore?"

"Tch, fine!" Amanda replied as she rolled her eyes and mumbled, "Even if I use it against you, you won't immediately die though. After all, evil weeds don't die so easily."