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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.

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The Wooden City [Part 2]

Elmuish, the Wooden City, manifested a strange charm, perceivable from the moment one stepped into it.

The entire city was built from timber, but not just any wood—this was wood infused with soul essence over long periods of time, giving it strength and durability far beyond its natural state.

Every structure in the city, from the grandest hall to the humblest home, was crafted from the same enchanted wood. Its surface was polished smooth and shone with a faint, ethereal glow.

The streets of Elmuish were paved not with stone, but with wooden planks cut and fitted so perfectly that they seemed to meld together like pieces of a grand puzzle.

Overhead, wooden bridges and walkways stretched between buildings, creating a labyrinthine network of paths above the ground where pedestrians could move without disturbing the hustle and bustle below.