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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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271. An Attack That Can't Be Blocked

With that thought, he turned toward Kitsuri and said, "I don't know what you're planning, but don't think this attack can stop me. As I said earlier, you can't kill me."

"We'll see," Kitsuri smiled, glancing at the golden beam of light approaching Grey Orion.

Grey Orion also looked at the golden arrow, his expression growing serious.

'Time to do something crazy.'

His hands began to glow with an eerie black light that quickly spread, engulfing his entire body like dark, flickering flames.

Moments later, the light receded, concentrating around his hands until it formed a pitch-black sphere, as large as his head, pulsating with ominous energy.

Soon after, the sphere began to reshape, transforming into a bow.

'This will do.'

Grey Orion felt the strength of the bow was sufficient for a heavy attack. He took a stance, aiming at the golden arrow coming toward him.