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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb 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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Outsmarted

Northern slowly approached the trio, with a whitish orb in his hands. His face was stained with blood and emotionless.

He stopped in front of Raven, who cast an indifferent gaze on him, stared at the core in his hand, then materialized her sword.

With a quick movement of her hand, Raven's sword flashed and returned to where it was.

The small girl standing behind her slowly crumbled to her knees, a thin line appearing on her neck. As she fell, her head completely rolled away from her neck.

Northern's face paled as he watched Raven decapitate a young girl without even a slight show of emotion.

Just how much of a cold-blooded killer was she?

But he said nothing and just ground his teeth behind pursed lips.

Raven bent down, plunged her hands into the girl's chest, and pulled out another whitish orb, her hand covered in blood.

Northern then turned to Sura. He wouldn't lie; in this moment, he felt a lot of mixed emotions.