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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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Diana Rosellete G. Ramos

"Enough with that nonsense. When did I become as prideful as you described? You must be pulling my legs. I am humble and kind. I can't stand you saying ill words to my friend here," Diana glared at Cardo as she responded coldly and continued, "My decision is sealed. If you say anything more, I will wreck your mouth before I kill you."

It was now time for Cardo to bleed through his tightly closed mouth. Contrary to his expectation, Diana's response was the polar opposite. It was something that he never had expected to come out of her mouth. Was this a dream? Was he hallucinating? When did the young miss become this shameless? Kind? Humble? Fucking hell! The world must have gone mad!

And what the hell was that?! Friend? The two of them were just killing each other a moment ago and now they were already friends? He had enough of this nonsense. Cardo just chose to give up as, even if he wanted to, he just couldn't refute her words.