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

"Alright, it's decided. I won't distort your memories," Vi chuckled softly as he replied. "Now then..."

Vi shifted his gaze at his friends who had as if they had their times stopped. He looked at them for a moment before he finally waved his hand to the side to retract the strands of his hair connected to them.

"Everyone, let's go now and pick all the scraps on this battlefield before anyone arrive here to steal our loot." A moment after he retracted his hair, Vi suddenly spoke and informed his friends of what should they do. At that moment, he had already put in their minds that they luckily found a battlefield where both sides suffered annihilation.

Of course, before he did that, he turned Vi Gilan into his shadow first and cancelled his white Hair Transformation.

Picking Up Scraps