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.
350. VR Full Dive
"Let's go in." Sir Edwill led the group into the hall, and the moment they stepped inside, everyone was taken aback by the sheer size and surreal nature of the space. The hall stretched out in all directions, with walls so distant that they seemed to melt into the white, glowing atmosphere, giving the impression of infinite expanse.
The pristine white color wasn't just on the walls; it covered the entire floor and ceiling as well, with no visible seams or textures, creating an illusion of being inside an endless, ethereal realm.
But what truly drew their attention wasn't the vastness of the hall—it was the rows upon rows of strange pods that filled the space. These oval-shaped pods were sleek and futuristic, gleaming with a metallic sheen, about the size of a single-person bed, just large enough to fit one adult comfortably.