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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

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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659 Chs

The Surbodinate

"So, what is next? Dive? Or walk?"

Northern stayed silent for a few minutes, then he scrunched his eyes.

"Well, whichever one you think is faster."

"Faster? Why do we have to be worried about speed?"

"If I'm not wrong, a subordinate of mine is already down there. We don't want to miss the fun now, do we?"

"Why do you keep saying 'if you are not wrong,' 'if you are not mistaken,' when you very much know you are not?"

"What's wrong with trying to sound humble? You humans will never be pleased, I see."

"I suppose you are not one of the very humans you speak about."

Northern looked at the Lieutenant with a smile.

"Don't take too long."

He fell down the mountain unrestrained, unbothered, his form disappearing into the red cloud.

Lieutenant Dante stared deeply for a couple of beats.

'He really just fell into it?' He sighed and walked forward.