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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!! Note: This is an overpower genre but MC does not just start off like that. Even though MC can copy talents he doesn't just jump around copying talents because there's a limitation. However, his rise to strength is depicted and is an experience to enjoy. The first few hundreds would be frustrating to follow because MC is weak but that makes the experience all the more interesting when MC finally gets freaking strong and starts wiping the floor with everyones asses.

RighteousFilth · Fantasy
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Northern Vs Koll 2.0 [Part 1]

Koll moved again. This time, however, Northern's eyes followed through. It was almost instantaneous; even though under Chaos Eyes, everything was slowed, Koll was still fast.

He looked like he was running at the usual speed of an actual athlete.

Which meant he would have been at least ten times faster than what Northern was seeing.

'No wonder I couldn't even see him.'

Northern hurriedly raised the black sword as Koll's claws swiped down. He deflected it in a spray of sparks.

He shifted one leg forward and, from behind—low—slashed up an attack across Koll's torso.

But the sword cut through empty air, and Koll softly landed on the ground, barefooted.

Northern narrowed his eyes.

'I didn't think this would be easy, but what is it with that speed of his? This guy is even faster than Cal.'

Once again, Koll moved, but not towards Northern; he went around.