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

"Why are you all so afraid? What are you guys so afraid of?"

Helena remained ensnared in silence as Raven bombarded her with probing questions.

"Sealing the rifts may not guarantee a path home. But you must realize it will fortify you, render you powerful enough to confront the terrors lurking in the sea's depths."

Raven paused, contemplating, before fixing her gaze upon Helena.

"Are you not even already formidable enough to face such horrors? All you require is a team of equal might."

She took a step closer, meeting Helena with an expression of disarming honesty.

"For now, I am merely a Master. Maybe, I lack the strength to match your prowess, but I am confident of my potential. Once this journey concludes, I will become a Sage."

Helena studied Raven. The Feral Sage had maintained a tense, grave demeanor until this moment.

Now...she simply chuckled and shook her head in bemusement.

The Conviction Of A Nimrod Worm [Part 2]