webnovel

I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb 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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
609 Chs

Ellis's Departure

Northern's sleep was short, but he didn't mind; to be honest, this one even felt so short and peaceful that it felt like a lie.

It was also strange and uncomfortable to have a peaceful, undisturbed sleep, without the imminent fear of an impending danger.

He woke up, and Ellis had prepared a steaming white bread on the table alongside a warm brownish liquid he called decaf.

This drink Northern had never seen or known about; actually, now that he thought about it, he hadn't had much to drink except for water and fruit juice which Eisha was adept at making.

Thinking of those times he would get home with tea waiting for him made him sentimental, and such sentimentalism caused his expression to fold with darkened resolve.

'I must find her at all cost!'

He stood up from the ground and sat on the chair, looked to his side with an irritated expression.

"What exactly are you doing standing there like that?"