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I Can Copy Curses

WPC APRIL WINNER 2024 Orion had worked hard his whole life, but success always eluded him. He couldn’t cross the threshold that required him to and got plunged into the abyss of despair because of it. However, life gave everyone a second chance. Orion also got one, and he put his soul and sweat on it, but he still failed to grasp that chance. As a result, he died. But when he thought it was all over for him, he found himself reincarnated in the world of fantasy, where every individual boasted super talents and devastating curses on themselves. He also had a talent, but he didn’t know what to make of it as his talent was “Copy Curse.” He could only copy other people’s curses. “Why? Why, god, why? Why do you have to reincarnate me and give me this shitty talent?” As if God had heard his plea, something appeared in his field of vision. [Congratulation to the host for awakening the system.] [Talent: Copy Curse — Host can copy other people’s curses.] [Curse: Null Body — Host’s body can’t feel mana because of this body.] “What the hell! My talent is already shit, but this freaking curse has to make things worse for me.” However, what Orion didn’t know was that, with the crazy combination of his talent and curse, he had the ability to become the strongest being in the three domains. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/kh8Xwe6WHV For character arts and many more things, join the novel discord group.

ShinGotLost · Fantasia
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224. Suspicion on Curse Lord

As planned, Zim and Lary left to inform the Dungeon Management Association about the deaths of the four young masters, and Dane stayed behind.

"Do any of you know anything about the masked individual?" he asked, his eyes examining each person in the crowd for any change in expression.

To his surprise, many people's expressions did change when he asked them about the masked man.

"Tell me, what do you know?" He grabbed one of the people whose expression changed the most.

The man panicked being held by Dane. "I-I only know that the mask he wore has recently become famous."

"How so?" Dane asked.

The man took a deep breath and said, "There was a man who called himself Curse Lord who wore this mask a few days ago but..."

"But what?" Dane urged.

The man continued, "But his strength was only at the gold rank, and he looked different and talked different compared to the guy who killed them."