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

Zeref's eyes widened as she saw the green sphere hurtling toward her, faster than she expected. Her confidence didn't waver, though, and she prepared to meet it head-on, her fist glowing with intense blue energy.

But before her punch could connect, the green sphere detonated in a violent explosion of wind.

The force of the blast was so overwhelming that Zeref was sent flying at incredible speed, her body tumbling uncontrollably through the air. Shock filled her eyes as she realized how powerful the attack was.

Orion wasted no time. He saw the opening and immediately surged forward, closing the distance in a blink. Before Zeref could recover or stabilize herself, Orion appeared behind her like a phantom. His sword, enveloped in a raging tempest of compressed wind, cut through the air as he swung it toward her, aiming to finish the fight.

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