ShinGotLost

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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.

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I Can Copy Curses

Ethan's eyes narrowed at the figure's words. Four of them? He didn't believe in coincidences, but there were exactly four individuals in question—himself, Carl, Damian, and Ogos. This made him suspect that the masked figure was there specifically to kill them.

Carl and the others quickly grasped the situation, and panic gripped their hearts. They understood that if someone this powerful wanted to kill them, they would indeed die like ants, with no hope of rescue.

"And who are they?" Emily asked, her voice tinged with dread.

The cloaked figure didn't answer. Instead, he began walking toward Carl.

Seeing the mysterious figure approach, Carl's panic intensified. His heart raced with every step the masked figure took.

"W-why do you want to kill me?" Carl asked, his voice trembling.

The cloaked figure chuckled softly, the sound eerie and unsettling.

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