Zero-Level Ability User

Yang Dao had doubted this world more than once, and even doubted his identity as someone who had transmigrated.

I mean, I'm a transmigrator, so why don't I have an ability when so many other people do?

In a world where some people awakened abilities, it wasn't that strange for Yang Dao not to have one. But...

"I'm a transmigrator, for crying out loud. Don't I deserve a little dignity? Even a Level One ability would do! God, give me an ability!" Yang Dao had roared at the heavens countless times.

"Hey, this person doesn't seem to be from this plane."

"Seems that way. Did you cause this last time?"

"How could I? If that were the case, we would've noticed a year ago."

"I've got an ability left over. We could let him try it."

"You still have one? What level?"

"Level Zero."

"Umm... You still have a Level Zero ability?"

"It's not the kind of Level Zero you're thinking of. I want to see what kind of chemical reaction it'll cause."

"You're so weird."

"Thanks for the compliment."