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... t, I merely exist.
The taste of dry and bitter tree bark was not pleasant, but if one asked whether it had a taste or not, I could only answer that it did indeed exist. After all, even a bitter and dry taste was still a taste.
That was exactly what the power I possessed was like.
It existed, but it was not pleasant.
Even if I scraped together all my strength, I could never surpass the level of an ordinary human who had trained a little; it was just mediocre talent ...
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