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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 · Fantasie
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Traces Of The Chaos Prince

Chaos core.

Of course, it was something Northern had never heard about or thought existed. He didn't think he would ever come across a rift whose core was crafted using explicit properties of Chaos instead of soul.

Northern stood there with gleaming blue eyes as he pondered a few things before proceeding with what he was supposed to do.

'But if it's a Chaos rift, why were they enemies that function only on the principles of soul essence? Or in this case, should it be Soul force?'

Northern paused, his arms folded while thoughts seemed to pound his own head.

'No, things that I have no idea of are popping up. All the more reason to go to the academy and find out whatever I can about all of these...'

The academy was an atheneum with all kinds of books, and most especially, detailed records of the history of both the world and the rifts that several Nations and clans may have missed or do not have.