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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.

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403. A Trap of the Highest Level

"Gentlemen, I am Varin, and it was I who called everyone here," one of the three men introduced himself. He was a red-haired man with a sneer on his face.

The other two also wore sneers, as if everything happening here was a joke to them, which made Orion frown as a sense of unease crept over him.

'Something is wrong with them,' he thought, observing them closely.

"So, what have you found out? Can we really combine pages to break the limits?" someone from the crowd asked.

"You can. You can definitely do that," Varin, the red-haired man, smiled and looked at everyone. "You just have to take out all your pages."

"How can we trust you?" someone asked.

"You can't, but you also don't have much choice. Either do as I say, or simply choose to leave. Nobody will stop you," Varin replied, still smiling.

Everyone began to ponder as they looked at each other. They had come here hoping to break the limits, so they didn't want to leave empty-handed.