Tagasulat

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.

The Player Who Can't Level UP

"How fierce..." Vi muttered in his heart as he gazed at Ziana warily. With the way she fought him, he could tell that she was an experienced player and was difficult to deal with.

But why was she targeting him all of a sudden? If he remembered it correctly, he had not offended this person before. In fact, they did not even have much interaction. He really couldn't understand why she was acting like that against him. If she continued doing this, then he would definitely have a hard time adding her to his Friend List.

Damn, just what the hell was with the Iana's Princesses? Was there anyone sane among them? Now that he thought about it, he felt that the quest given by the system was in hell mode.

Amidst Vi's thoughts, a soft voice suddenly echoed. It was Diana. And when she saw Ziana clearly, she immediately called her name to greet her.

He Really Has A Good Tongue