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

The barrage of attacks that had been thrown at the black-haired young man finally landed on him. But surprisingly, though it created loud consecutive explosions, those explosions didn't come from the black-haired young man who received the barrage of attacks earlier, but from somewhere a hundred meters away from him. The consecutive explosion also happened to form a huge circle with the young man as the center, as if creating a ring for his battle against those people in the area.

"What's wrong everyone? Why did you suddenly stop? Did you all see a ghost?" Shortly after the explosion, the black-haired young man spoke with a wide grin. His eyes emitted a trace of arrogance, his tone of voice was filled with mockery. Who else could that young man be other than Vi Gilan?

"All of those attacks are meaningless..."

"This bastard must be a High Ranker..."

Scrap Picking