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Roy died in an unfortunate accident.

He thought that was the end.

But unfortunately for him, God didn't have a place for him in heaven, and the devil didn't want him in hell either.

So he ended up in the body of a famous count's third child, who his entire family neglected.

The world was exactly the same as the one in the novel he had read the day before he died. 

The person whose body he had come to possess had the same name as him but wasn't mentioned in the novel because he had died two years before the forces of chaos invaded the county.

That meant, while Roy was alive in this new body, two years later, he would die, ripped apart & eaten by a monster.

He needed strength to survive the future events, but unlike the protagonist of Stallion novels, he didn't have a golden finger!

[You've gained 1 EXP]

It was only after unintentionally stepping on a bee Roy realized that he possessed a golden finger!

And this golden finger might be his key to becoming the strongest!

Leveling Endlessly with the Strongest System!

"Show me what you got." the clone said to Roy, who was staring at it with bone-chilling indifference as if he was looking at a corpse. 


"I don't have time to play with you," Roy said in a throaty voice stuffed with venom as his killing intent materialized, causing the temperature to decrease rapidly. It was hot in the cave, but all of a sudden, winter descended. "I will finish you in one move!" he added as he raised his sword and pointed it at the clone, who looked confused. 


'Weird. Why and how did the temperature decrease? Is he the cause of this phenomenon?' the clone thought as the gap between them lessened. 


Roy's killing intent took the form of countless threads unseeable by the naked eye. They appeared around him, following his will to coil around the sharp surface of the white sword in his grip, dressing it up in red. The sharpness of the moonlight sword increased uncountably as a result. It became sharper than any weapon he had known.  


Slaying the clone