by 일제사격
“Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?”
A potential beyond all imagination.
He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent.
Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites.
The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case.
Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them.
Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him.
“Professor! When can I make a Lich?”
“Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.”
A genius among geniuses had appeared.