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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/xPZZbXbAAq For character arts and many more things, join the novel discord group.

ShinGotLost · Fantasy
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142. Lottery of Fortune and Misfortune

Looking around the area, Orion noticed the whole section of the casino was specifically designed for various games. There were tables for card games, roulette wheels spinning, and rows of slot machines flashing brightly. Each area buzzed with activity, laughter, and the clinking of coins.

The air was thick with the thrill of chance and the promise of fortune, drawing in people from all walks of life.

'That thing should be famous so it should probably be in the most crowded area or should I ask the dealer about this?'

He thought, his eyes catching the attention of a man wearing an all-black suit and tie. The man in black appeared to be helping others choose their cards or simply watching over the whole game. His presence was commanding, suggesting he was someone of importance within the casino, perhaps a high-ranking staff member or even a dealer he was searching for.

He hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to ask him about what he wanted.