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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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Pain, An Unexpected Liberator

The most traumatizing experience for Northern were the days he used on the prison mine.

A spineless teenager, captured by a monster and thrown into a prison where he was forced to mine red crystals continuously for nights.

The only times he had to rest was when the monster guarding him went packed out the heaps of mined crystal shards.

His food tasted like shit.

He almost died… and promised himself he'd kill these two monsters that caused his life to be a living hell.

Then one night, under grey sky as other nights, he was marched to the battlefield, not given any choice but to serve as meatshield for the monsters of the Red Mine.

Earning, them barely a minute to fight.

As his body shivered from the pain caused by the red crystals, Northern felt the fog shrouding his mind being torn through.

Overwhelmed by so much pain, his mind tore apart, making it easy for the desperate memories to resurface.