An instant after Vincent stopped laughing and his mind calmed down, he felt himself mysteriously connected to the Bracelet of Strength, almost as if it was a part of itself or a part of himself was a part of the Bracelet of Strength.

"Huh?!" Vincent's eyes widened in bewilderment as he looked at the bracelet on his wrist with a gaze of incredulity, finding it hard to believe that there's a mysterious connection established between them.

Just what is this? He wondered in his mind, arousing a reply from the intelligent heirloom of his father's side family.

‹ There are ten parasitic seeds of fusion inside of the Bracelet of Strength, still alive and wriggling about, just waiting for your command to get in action. You can command them to do various things and for various purposes. For example, if in case someone stoles this item from you, then you can command the parasitic seeds of fusion to seal all of the properties of the Bracelet of Strength, making it impossible for the thief to benefit from stealing it from you ›

Blood voice sounded in his mind, telling him about the mystical properties of the seeds of fusion, making his eyes jump in joy.

"I feel like I can even cause it to self-destruct simply by issuing a command in my mind," Vincent said, feeling as if could not only seal the stats and special effects of the Bracelet of Strength but also force it to self-destruct.

‹ That, you surely can ›

As soon as those monotone words sounded in his mind once again, Vincent's suspicion got confirmed and he realized that there's no way for others to benefit from stealing his things, even if he outright told them about the effects of his items.

‹ However, I advise you to not do that unless you want to kill someone ›

Caught off guard by the sudden eerie announcement in his mind, Vincent couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

‹ The Bracelet of Strength is like a compressed ball of air. It has been fed a bit too much, after all. Once it self-destructs, it'll create an explosion huge enough to blast a tall building into smithereens ›

As he heard those words, his lips parted open in surprise as he tried to compare the extent of the damage that the explosion created from the self-destruction of the Bracelet of Strength can inflict on a person.

"So to say, self-destructing this item can severely harm and kill a level 100 combatant?"

‹ Indeed, those two scenarios are pretty plausible ›

"Can it even damage monsters in the demonic realm?" Vincent asked, feeling his heart rate speed up a bit.

‹ If the item explodes from a very close range, even a level ten demonic realm monster will get injured ›

"I guess I have underestimated my ability a bit too much," Vincent said as he turned to deeply stare at the bracelet on his wrist.

This thing wasn't a mere accessory type level 10 equipment that just increased his overall physical capabilities by several dozen times but a goddamn bomb, waiting for his command to explode!

"If I can create such a masterpiece by using my newfound superpower, then I should also create a few others!"

Vincent stepped out of the privacy barrier, making his way out of the library just as silently as he came inside of it, letting not even a single out of the hundreds of the students here know what has just transpired in the time he has taken to amplify his item.

He was performing heaven-defying deeds in the middle of a public spot. Yet, not even a single soul knew what he was capable of doing.

Was it because of the privacy barrier?

A bit, but not entirely!

It was all because Vincent was brave enough to hide in plain sight that others didn't find him suspicious.

While leaving the library and heading towards the combatant's shop, he believed that he could not only use the library as his base to amplify weapons and pieces of magical accessories and equipment but also purify and drink blood until he uses ten thousand units of life force to make his barren subspace come alive.

‹ Subspace (Lv:1): 10000 units of purified life force required to upgrade to Level 2 ›

‹ Experience points= 8560 ›

He has been saving up his experience points to upgrade the subspace to level 2 as only then will it become able to sustain life and become inhabitable by a Dhampir like him.

"I have decided to identify myself as a Dhampir as I am half-human and half-vampire." Vincent thought in his mind as he entered a shop selling materials needed to create magic scrolls.

He purchased all the necessary items needed to create the lesser-healing magic scroll and stored them in his storage ring as he wanted to merge two of them to create something better and know how better it is. Also, he wanted to complete his daily task, which he hasn't had the time to complete for the past few days.

‹ Daily mission: Create a new type of magic scroll everyday.›

‹ Rewards: Inscription patterns of a magic scroll, 50 experience points ›

Vincent returned to his base as silently as he left before activating the privacy barrier to hide himself from the eyes of the gossipers and the ears of the eavesdropper. Then, he got to work.

He inscribed the inscription patterns of the lesser-healing inscription onto the magic scrolls within minutes by using the blood of a light-type monster. After completing this process, he injected his parasitic seed of fusion into the holy core of a light-type monster.

He placed that holy core on top of the incomplete lesser-healing magic scroll and injected the energy inside of it into the magic scroll to compete it.

‹ You've created a Lesser-Healing Magic scroll ›

‹ Type: Support-type magic scroll ›

‹ Effect: Heals all types of small wounds and rejuvenate the body ›

‹ Special Effect: Can successfully merge with other magic scrolls, weapons, pieces of equipment except for curse-type items ›