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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.

RighteousFilth · 幻想
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Ultimate Soldiers... More Like Ultimate Labrats!

Faced with so many questions, there was very little he could do. One thing, however, that settled in his mind early enough was that he couldn't continue to stay in this place.

Or the kingdom of Red Mine.

Northern instructed his clone to search the surrounding area and search for paths that would lead to a successful escape.

He watched silently as the other him raced to the entrance, disappearing for the next few minutes.

In the absence of his clone and during the expectancy of its report, Northern wondered for a second about the amount of fragments he had received.

Just how many did he kill for him to be so close to one thousand fragments?

He sighed.

'I don't know if I should be happy or disappointed with myself?'

Having his mind bogged down; managing to survive through it. One was worthy of praise… but the other…

Northern couldn't even find the words to express how disappointed he was at himself.