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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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He Is Only A Nomad-Rank Drifter

After Annette's question, Raven was silent, observing everyone around her before returning her eyes to Annette.

"Can we go somewhere more…"

"Oh, I understand," Annette responded before she got to finish.

If there was anything that could be noted in the way Annette treated Raven, it was respect. Which was quite out of place with what has been known of the vermillion drunkard so far.

She respected and sort of adored Raven; at the same time, she envied and distrusted her.

Nonetheless, Annette knew how capable Raven was, in more than one aspect. Her foresight even outdid many pronounced master planners that she knew.

Not to speak of her extraordinary relationship with the Oracle. Terence had always been somewhat unapproachable by a lot, until Raven got in the picture.

A lot fell in place, and she was the grease easing all friction, making every single mechanism flow with each other in perfect synchronization.