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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 · Game
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180 Chs

Mea And Nethaia

As the room sensed that Vi had finally fallen asleep, the lights suddenly dimmed automatically. Time passed by and, soon enough, dawn was about to come and the rays of the sun would engulf the land again.

Vi opened his eyes. The dimmed surroundings greeted his morning. He expected that when he woke up the other day, the rays of the sun would greet him through the window. Unfortunately, something like that wouldn't happen as he woke up pretty earlier.

Vi tilted his body, and from his current position, he could see the game capsule was still on. Too bad, his mother was still playing. To think that she would really spend her night playing Game Tower. Just what in the world entered her mind for her to have such an eagerness to play? It couldn't be that she would always become like this from now on, right? Thinking about it like that, Vi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. There was no way his mother would continue to be like that, right?