RighteousFilth

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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!!

I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

"So, North. It's okay calling you North, right?"

"Yeah..." Northern nodded as he followed Braham.

They had entered the castle and were currently walking amongst the throng, having to endure the wicked odors from different people.

"Which country are you from?" Braham asked as he skillfully navigated their way.

One could tell he was used to this atmosphere.

'Getting used to a place like this... I don't know which is more wicked, this or the Kingdom of Red Mine.'

He exhaled sharply before responding to Braham.

Braham's eyes circled. "Wow... pretty cool, you're from the impregnable Kingdom of Verulania. Interesting, interesting..."

"Yeah... but I lived in the countryside though, the capital border to be precise."

Northern caught a glimpse of a disdainful look, but Braham was wearing a warm smile before he could confirm.

Meeting The Frontliners [part 1]