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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

For another three hours, the brother and sister, Vi and Nethaia, strolled at Game Tower. It was as though that was the very last moment of their life as they gave their all to enjoy themselves. It also felt like they weren't getting tired as time passed by without them knowing it.

"Whew, I lost again. This color game is really taking away my money." Nethaia let out a low groan. After losing ten consecutive losses from the color game, she couldn't help but feel regret.

"Haha, you're just unlucky. Just look at my gains, I won quite a lot, hehe." Vi responded as he made the several cash in his hand like a fan and flaunted it to his big sister.

The color game was just a mini-game in the funfair to earn or lose money. There were three cubes, each side with different colors: white, blue, red, yellow, green, and orange. And these three cubes would be rolled.

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