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I Can Copy Curses

WPC APRIL WINNER 2024 Orion had worked hard his whole life, but success always eluded him. He couldn’t cross the threshold that required him to and got plunged into the abyss of despair because of it. However, life gave everyone a second chance. Orion also got one, and he put his soul and sweat on it, but he still failed to grasp that chance. As a result, he died. But when he thought it was all over for him, he found himself reincarnated in the world of fantasy, where every individual boasted super talents and devastating curses on themselves. He also had a talent, but he didn’t know what to make of it as his talent was “Copy Curse.” He could only copy other people’s curses. “Why? Why, god, why? Why do you have to reincarnate me and give me this shitty talent?” As if God had heard his plea, something appeared in his field of vision. [Congratulation to the host for awakening the system.] [Talent: Copy Curse — Host can copy other people’s curses.] [Curse: Null Body — Host’s body can’t feel mana because of this body.] “What the hell! My talent is already shit, but this freaking curse has to make things worse for me.” However, what Orion didn’t know was that, with the crazy combination of his talent and curse, he had the ability to become the strongest being in the three domains. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/kh8Xwe6WHV For character arts and many more things, join the novel discord group.

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288. Top Genius of the Starfire Guild

It was then Roman moved. His sudden movement was so swift that he seemed to vanish from his position, leaving Reilly on high alert.

Reilly's expression grew serious as he assessed the situation. Having sparred with Roman several times before, he knew that Roman was likely the most challenging opponent he would face in this selection.

Reilly scanned his surroundings, his senses focused, remaining vigilant for any sign of movement. He knew that Roman's style relied on quick, decisive strikes, often from unexpected angles.

The tension in the air was palpable as Reilly braced himself, ready to counter whatever attack Roman might launch.

Suddenly, a blurred figure materialized behind Reilly, and the unmistakable sound of a sword slicing through the air echoed in his ears.