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.
304. Henry and Hayley
Orion sighed deeply and decided to observe the situation before acting. If the situation required his intervention, he would take action; if not, he would ignore Tracy for the time being. That was the only thing he could do at the moment.
"Oh, the Black Reaper Guild is here," Roman said, glancing toward the entrance.
"They've been getting a lot more cocky lately. I heard they've beaten up many members of other guilds just because they claimed to have the power to," Rudy said, disgusted by the Black Reaper Guild.
As the Black Reaper Guild members stepped into the garden, their presence was undeniable, drawing the attention of everyone around. At the forefront of the group was a young man, around Orion's age, with long, jet-black hair that flowed effortlessly down to his shoulders. His build was solid, every muscle hinting at raw power, and each of his movements radiated a calm, unshakable confidence.