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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

The convolution of worlds are governed 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 · 奇幻
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725 Chs

A Little Discovery

Northern's desire for battle went unfulfilled. It was frustrating to him that just when he needed it the most, the war ceased.

Night after night, he would gaze at his profile, unchanged and devoid of any new information.

The [Formless] Attribute he had acquired seemed nothing more than a mere decoration. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't uncover any additional details about it.

To pass the time, he would take leisurely strolls around the area.

Judging by the respect the monsters showed him, he could surmise two things: either they feared him because of his battle alongside Night Terror, or he had achieved a higher rank after returning from the war.

However, Northern was certain that it was the latter.

There was an overwhelming aura of fear surrounding Night Terror. Anyone who came into contact with it would definitely feel it.