Omniscient Craft Master

All Zion wanted was to be useful. After dizzying amounts of studying, training all his clan had to say to him was ... ' What a useless waste. ' Since they think they do not need him, he will not look for them any more. He will grow step by step, with his own strength and skills. One day, he will make them eat their words ! Imagination is rich, but reality is skinny. That is until he realized his innate blood line . he will touch an iron ingot, and make an 'S' level sword. he will touch a random leather, make a space pocket ! In front of his overpowered, over geared self, he will see who has the ability to talk ! All the people who looked down on him, prepare to beg on their knees !