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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!!

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The Journey Begins

For the next few minutes, the cohort of three trudged along, following each other's trails, with Raven at the forefront.

It was a couple of torturous minutes in pure terms of awkwardness and unfamiliarity.

Never had Northern been in this situation. He wasn't used to walking with anyone.

Even when he and Ellis walked together, it'd be appropriate to say he saw the boy more as a pet than an equal.

Right now, there was no need to strike any conversation whatsoever, but there was also a harrowing feeling tumultuous within him due to the deafening silence.

Like he needed to do something about it.

But Northern knew better than to give in to that feeling, because the moment he did, that was his certified ticket to becoming a clown.

He was walking with one of... perhaps, even the most manipulative person he had ever come across.