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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!! 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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Heat Of The Battle

In the fleeting moment that Northern was busy copying his talents, Cal had materialized behind a White Walker.

And with a casual flick of his wrist, Cal punched through the creature's back, his hand emerging from its chest, fingers clenched around a still-beating heart.

The Walker's eyes widened in shock, its body convulsing as it realized its fate.

Cal withdrew his hand, the heart slipping from his fingers to fall into the snow, steaming in the cold air. The Walker crumpled, lifeless, before it even hit the ground.

Another Walker, a female, seeing its comrade fall, roared in rage and charged at Cal, swinging a massive hammer.

Cal's eyes gleamed with amusement as he ducked under the blow, his movements fluid and effortless.

The Female Walker's momentum carried it past him, and Cal spun, delivering a brutal kick to the back of its knee.

The Female Walker dropped to one leg, and Cal's hand shot out, grabbing it by the back of the head.