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.
423. You can die
On the screen that appeared before them was a floating castle. The castle was enclosed in a giant bubble of some sort, making it appear very mysterious.
Orion's eyes widened when he saw it.
The scene soon changed, showing three kids, about eighteen years old, training in the garden. One was using lightning bolts, shaping them into different forms, while the other two were teleporting here and there, with one of the two also trying to create a sword out of space and void.
They were all happily training when one of them suddenly stopped. It was the kid practicing different forms of teleportation. He paused and looked down at the ground for a moment before spreading his hands toward the other two.
The other two figures were immediately drawn to his hands as he held them by their necks.
"Ron! What are you doing?" Famir shouted, feeling the grip on his neck tighten.
"Have you gone mad or what?" Ryfin also shouted angrily.