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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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Avarice Should Be Renamed To Northern

It made no sense to Northern. It was absolute lunacy!

If he had a way to go out of the rift all while he was in it, he would have grabbed onto that way and stepped out of that place with immediate effect.

There was a thin line between cowardice and common sense, but it didn't matter in the face of survival.

He needed to live, maybe to come back and fight another day, maybe to get stronger another way.

As cowardly as running away sounded, Northern believed it was common sense and reasonable.

Confronting something when your doom was certain sounded even more cowardly, plus stupid.

If she had an airship, not only could she avoid whatever horrors might be in the sea, she didn't need to go to Luinngard. It'll be a safe ride back home.

'So why? Why is she not using it and why is she willing to give it up for me?'

Northern narrowed his eyes in suspicion, then scoffed.