MALIVIC WORLD: The Strongest System in Another World

Barbarian Race

There is one thing Anderlecht hasn't realized about Metamount.

"Dad, you said earlier that the effect of this potion was only slight, right?"

"No problem about that. I'll be doing further research to corroborate its effects. For now, what do you think of the potion, Son?" said Anderlecht as he folded his arms and put on a haughty expression. He had succeeded in making a body strengthening potion even though it had little effect. How could he not feel proud about that?

"You're wrong, Dad. It's not that it has little effect, but because we are too weak, that it has little effect. If you give this to a high-level magus or swordman, the result will be much different. You should lower the dose of your potion, Dad. This potion is too strong!"

"Hmm, My Son, don't be too overly concerned about me, this is just an ordinary strengthening potion."

How can I convince Anderlecht? Do I need to say that I come from another world who have played games similar to this world thousands of times? Ah, sur