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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!!

RighteousFilth · Fantasy
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300 Chs

Anywhere Sleeper

Northern did not know what exactly it was she was doing here or why she was even here in the first place.

Not that he cared, but he was in a very 'non-presentable' state right now.

Right now, he was at his lowest of the low, his downtime.

Raven slowly trudged forward to him, seeing that Northern frowned and slowly moved his sword a little, she stopped and folded her hands, speaking to him with unwavering confidence.

"What are you doing? I have searched the entire city for you."

Northern's brow came together in distrust.

"Searched for me? Why would you search for me?"

"Why else? I needed to give you an answer," her response was straight-toned, not betraying any hint of emotions.

"Answer?" Northern's response, on the other hand, was slow... both in tone and emotion.

"Terence decided to give up half of the soul cores. Is that fair with you?"