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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

The convolution of worlds are governed 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.

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Battle Of The Dark Forest [part 1]

Northern was not sure of the meaning of what he saw. But he was sure of what his clone's eyes feasted on.

The crystals were being poured into some kind of cocoon, and in those cocoons were monsters that bore a striking resemblance to the general he knew all too well.

It was more than them simply bearing a striking resemblance, It was as if they were all the same.

Before the clone could get out of the way, a guard attacked him. He survived a few strikes, but even with his level of skill, he was not able to land a blow.

But Northern ignored it since he was focused on something else. He paid no attention to the link, and the clone could not equip a weapon without him commanding it.

So the clone engaged another hellion rank with its bare hands.

Northern marched wordlessly on. The war he had been itching to have was finally here. But he wasn't feeling so elated about it.

Night Terrors?

More than one Night Terror?