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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

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.

RighteousFilth · แฟนตาซี
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658 Chs

The Shape Of The Tower [Part 1]

'There's something unsettling about him. When did he move? How?'

While Lynus himself was pounding, the other two knights, witnessing what had just happened, stomped forward in anger.

"How dare you?!" one of them bellowed as they both shot out to attack Northern.

But they were met by Night Terror and Black Mamba, who rushed in the moment the two knights moved.

The knights' reflexes were incredible—as both creatures lunged in, one with razor-sharp claws and the other throwing a punch with the might of a mountain.

Mid-motion, the knights pivoted, throwing their bodies out of the way, causing the attacks to hit only air.

The wind trembled and blasted off, harassing Lynus, who was standing behind.

But the knight did not flinch or move from his position. His one eye was glued to Northern with a cold and calculating demeanor.

Northern returned the cold glare, his own gaze more insidious and deadly in its nonchalance.