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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb 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!!

RighteousFilth · Fantasi
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Champions Of Carnage

Northern narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist.

'What was that just now… I definitely felt a gaze on me'

His eyes rolled left and right, dividing through the destruction to see if there was a suspicious creature.

But he saw nothing. After a couple of seconds he exhaled.

'Maybe I was just imagining it? No, it was very vivid. That wasn't just an imagination. Someone was watching me'

And it seemed like the person was advocating for him to leave.

Northern looked at Night Terror as his form weaved I'm between monsters bathing in their blood and wrenching chaos.

'Whatever Night Terror has that makes him so strong, I have it too…'

Both of the swallowed the Vestige of the Chaos Prince.

Both of them had grown exponentially.

Moreso, Night Terror did not have his visual prowess.

Northern opened his hands, a steely determination etched across his features.