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

"Uncle, where's the Heart Stone of this village?" Vi asked with a calm and casual tone.

The man before Vi, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes as he stared at him. He probably was scrutinizing him, wondering if he really meant his words or was just about to cause trouble.

But thinking that there was no harm telling the other party, the man replied nonchalantly, "It's at the very center."

He didn't wait for the other party's response as he walked the other way and completely ignored him. It was as though telling Vi, "Get lost kid. I'm busy."

"Ha ha, how cold," Vi laughed dryly as he followed his gaze at the back of the man who had just left him. But now that he had gotten an answer, and that man seemed not to be lying as well, Vi shook his head and then shifted his gaze to the wide road leading to the very center of the village.

Vi Has White Hair?