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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb The convolution of worlds are govern by a set of gods, each god is given a world to rule and there can be skirmishes between them – as a result of one between Nexus, the god of trickery and a senile old hag Elliot reincarnated into Ul’Tra-el by mistake. Ul’Tra-el is a world that grew a voice, because of this voice, it began to take a different path from other worlds -- it was filled with a core anomaly – rifts. Dimensions began to leak into each other, vomiting outrageous monsters. In response or as an auto-correction to such anomaly, talents were awakened in the inhabitants of Ul’Tra-el and they gained tremendous power, for every rift they close down, they were rewarded massively by the voice of the world called Ul. In a hardcore world like this one, our MC (Northern) reincarnated as a talentless individual but in the face of a death and a head splitting revelation... ...when all hopes seemed lost. {System Notice} Your Soul cannot take a form Searching for Unique pattern ability for your soul searching... search found. Unique System ability has been found... Unique System Ability [CopyCat] has been gained. Awakening Unique ability... Northern gained a talent copying system! ... Follow Northern through his journey as he becomes the pinnacle of this world. This a story about a white-haired boy’s rise from rubbles!!

RighteousFilth · Fantasy
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303 Chs

Cynical

Northern and Ellis were already upon the mansion, although they were coming from behind so they had to make a turn to the front.

Ellis suddenly stopped and said to Northern.

"There's someone... someones..."

Northern raised an inquisitive brow at him and looked front, then he cautiously took his steps and peeped before revealing himself.

'Eh? What is she doing here?' As he expressed his shock internally, he revealed himself and waved his hand to Ellis to also do the same.

Both of them trekked to the front of the mansion where four 'someones' were standing opposite each other, armed and ready to go at each other.

Only one of them wasn't... Theafy with fiery vermillion hair.

Annette turned her head to see Northern, immediately she let out a sigh and slapped her face.

"Master, what is going on right now..." the brown-skinned lady beside her asked.