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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 · Fantasía
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You Underestimated The Wrong Guy [Part 2]

Cal thought of what Raven had said just now but threw it out of his head as he looked at Northern's corpse lying on the ground.

It was fresh, the eyes on his decapitated head shocked and glassy, mouth slightly opened.

His surprise attack must have really surprised Northern. He was at least very proud of himself for that.

Now, all that was left was to deal with this young lady.

But Cal hesitated seriously.

Raven was a Savant, just a rank below him. After what had gone down between him and Northern, he wanted to be insanely careful.

Moreover, there was something about Raven that silently screamed danger to his ears.

But he didn't have to take care of her...

Suddenly, he relaxed his posture and straightened his back, adjusting the back of his strained neck with his hand.

Raven creased her brows, carefully inquiring:

"What do you think you are doing?"