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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 · Fantaisie
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Chaos [Part 1]

The four of them stood at the edge of the forest, where the trees ended.

Helena had a very irritated look on her face.

She downturned her lips and spat away before looking back at the forest.

Terence stared with tension drawn upon her face.

Northern's expression was blank; he didn't particularly feel any kind of emotion.

In fact, he was a little worried that he would be facing a Maelstrom rank monster, and yet there was not an iota of fear in him.

He didn't know what to think about it.

He just felt empty, almost the same feeling after killing the Corpse Eater in his mansion.

He looked at Raven and summoned a pair of blue hand gloves.

"These have effects against mental attacks. Although I don't know how long they can hold on, and I plan to collect them back."

Raven nodded and collected the gloves.

"Thank you."