RighteousFilth

The convolution of worlds are governed 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!!

Note: 
This is an overpower genre but MC does not just start off like that. Even though MC can copy talents he doesn't just jump around copying talents because there's a limitation. However, his rise to strength is depicted and is an experience to enjoy. 

The first few hundreds would be frustrating to follow because MC is weak but that makes the experience all the more interesting when MC finally gets freaking strong and starts wiping the floor with everyones asses.

I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Tever frowned, his calm and quiet demeanor beginning to crack. He leaned forward on the table.

"What is this? What exactly is going on?"

The whole table was silent. Then the vice president's loud and clear voice reached Tever.

"The non-combative school has invoked The White Law of the academy."

Tever trembled slightly, as if those words carried the weight of a colossal boulder. He looked like he was struggling to lift it.

Slowly, his expression first became bleak, and then a frown appeared on his face.

"What nonsense are you saying? Why would any of you accept that?"

"Get a grip... it's the White Law. The one thing that instructors and students alike are powerless against. It is the one law that binds everything in this school together and promotes equality. What do you mean why would we accept that?"

A purple-haired girl with glittering eyes made clear.

A dark frown defiled Tever's face.

The Council Meeting [Part 2]