What A Migraine!

Northern stared down.

"Right. This."

He hadn't forgotten, but had not kept in mind, that the system Copycat gained another Unique ability called DiY.

The ability was just something that happened because of Chaos and Void.

It explained that any abilities he copied would undergo subtle changes to suit the nature of Chaos and Void.

The real boon of the unique ability was when those copied talents became owned talents. They took on different natures and routes to growth entirely.

Neglecting the so-called culture of soul rank growth that he had known and embracing stark unpredictability.

Seeing this now made Northern's heart leap with joy. But something still bothered him.

He squinted his eyes at the floating panel for a minute, suspicion oozing from his gaze.

Ryan approached him, fatigue etched upon his face, his breath ragged with heavy pants raising and dropping his shoulders.

"I didn't need your help," Ryan frowned.