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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.

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Asking For Directions

"So, what are your active skills?"

Since Vi urged Franchesca to reveal her active skills to him, Franchesca had no choice but to do so. She explained all the three skills she had but didn't demonstrate them to her master.

In the end, Vi had his eyes wide and ended up shining brightly. To think that the other party would be this awesome with the skills she had. If he used them against his enemy, the Tyrannical Overlords, then certainly, the chance of his survival, or perhaps, his chance to prevail against them would surely shoot up. Adding the fact that he still had many assets under his disposal, those tyrannical bastards would definitely suffer a pitiful defeat in the face of him.

The more Vi thought about it, the more his hands were shaking. The smile on his lips had gotten wider as shortly after, he ended up gritting his teeth. Though he still managed to force out a smile.