RighteousFilth

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!!

I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Northern still couldn't believe it, even as he and Terence trekked out of the woods.

"Light has an overwhelming vulnerability to mind attacks."

"For a hero, that's quite ironic."

"I know, right... Light, she is just like every other person. She's just smarter, crazy, passionate, and good, very good."

"You are sounding like you idolize her."

"I don't care. I am her number one fan!"

They were silent as they walked, then after a dozen seconds, Northern said:

"You are from this continent, aren't you?"

"Even though you're probably our age, that's interesting. And you are a priestess at such a young age."

Terence raised a brow, "I'm not sure what you mean by 'at such a young age'... I know it's not much, but I'm pretty sure it's not what you call 'such a young age.'"

A Fallen Star