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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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68. Fate Core

Orion opened his eyes once again after dying. But this time he found that he didn't appear on the boat but in some magical place, he would say, because all around he could only see the twinkling of stars in the encroaching darkness that surrounded him.

'Where am I?'

He thought to himself as he looked around and found that, as far as his eyes could see, there was only darkness and stars shining all over that darkness.

'Did I finally die? But how? Sam told me we have five chances and I recall I have died four times now so we still have one more chance. Then why am I here?'

He pondered, but at that moment, he heard a familiar voice from behind him.

"You didn't die. Not yet."

He swiftly turned around when he heard that voice and was surprised to see a lady with white hair standing before him.

"Isis? I mean God of Immortality," he fumbled, seeing Isis all of a sudden. "What are you doing here?"