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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

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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658 Chs

The Castle Lord [part 1]

CHAPTER 93

Northern stood silently for a couple of minutes. He looked at Mr Fluffy who was unconscious. He could hear squelching noises mixed with guttural growls.

"Night Terror is definitely not taking it easy." Northern mumbled, and leaned against the wall of the entrance.

'The bastard will probably fight his way to the lord's room.'

Then he would join in that moment. In essence, all Northern was waiting for was for the noise to quiet down.

'Considering the rate at which cries are filling the air. He'd probably be done soon'

Northern combed his air backward with his finger and blew air with his hand.

He looked around again.

The once neat and grotesquely glamorous castle… was now a land of damnation.

Northern looked towards the mountain.

'They are probably some hellion monsters that are overseeing the activity of the mining in the mountain. But they are not enough to change this situation'