My Special Ability Is Perfect Replication Novels & Stories

His sunshine smile dimmed, replaced by a steely determination in his eyes. Author’s Note: Lee Seojun’s gift lies in his unparalleled ability to perfectly replicate any technique he witnesses even if he sees it only once. His mind and body function in flawless harmony, allowing him to dissect movements, energy flow, and timing with frightening precision. Unlike ordinary prodigies who require years of practice to refine a skill, Seojun only needs a single glance. Whether it’s a martial art stance, a weapon technique, or even an energy-based ability, he can mirror it as though he’s trained in it his entire life.

{You have unlocked the Copying Powers ability. “Huh?” Ivy blinked in confusion. Ding! {You can now control plant growth more effectively than Mr. Smith himself.} Ivy’s eyes widened instantly. “Are you fucking kidding me?” she blurted out inwardly in shock. Ding! {For every resident with abilities that you accept, you can copy their abilities and use them even more effectively than the original owner.} For a brief moment, Ivy completely froze. That meant if she accepted more ability users in the future, she could continue copying their powers endlessly.

"I knew about the Infinity Domain, Perceptive Being and the Absolute eyes already. Can you tell me about the other two?" "Alright, that saves time and breath. So the Positive M.E. is used for healing and reincarnation. For what I know you can't use reincarnation on other people but only yourself. And your healing ability is also higher than any healer's. The Negative M.E. is for your fighting purposes. It can do what other abilities can do. Negative M.E. has limits, you can only do three abilities." "So the negative was for copying other abilities?" "No. I don't think copying is the right word for it. Almost all abilities in this world came from the Infinity. So, it was originally the Infini

said Eren while holding his stomach which had just been pinched by his new lover. “Tell the truth! What do you mean by special ability? No more lies this time!” said Doctor Rin who still looked a little annoyed. "Okay, I'll be honest this time. I'm not a robot or an android, but I do have special abilities. My special ability is being able to heal myself faster than most people in general” said Eren with a serious face. “So if you get injured, it will heal quickly?” asked the Doctor in amazement. "Yeah, more or less like that," said Eren, nodding his head slowly.

She didn’t want to keep Elva from guessing too long, so she pointed to her son. Elva’s eyes shifted to the newborn. She swallowed before saying, “Is it- It’s your boy?” Agatha nodded her head. “That’s right my son’s blood made your special ability… neutral… you are trash now… You’re done for,” she echoed. “But- But it’s never been done before. No one can stop the special ability!” shouted Elva. Agatha folded her arms together. She replied, “Until now.”

Listen to part for humans then the part for specials. My parents didn’t know that I was special. I didn’t tell them because I knew my dad would report it and we would be separated. His duty to his country was more important than his duty to his daughter. According to my dad’s breakdown chart of abilities my ability is in the upper levels. I could absorb energy and create either force fields, shoot the energy out of me from my hands, or absorb it in myself to speed up my healing process. They manifested in P.E, my senior year of high school, playing dodgeball. A ball hit me and it didn’t hurt. Instead I felt it revitalized me. I had absorbed its energy and healed the scrap from my razor with

As she swiped through the pictures, everything seemed ordinary until she stumbled upon one particular photo. It was a picture of a beautifully presented dinner plate, seemingly taken at a restaurant. At first glance, only the plates and silverware were visible. However, upon zooming in, she noticed a hand resting on the table beside the plate, opposite to where the photographer must have been sitting. Instantly, she recognized that the hand belonged to a woman, as the bracelet she wore gave her away. It was clear that the hand did not belong to her, not only because she didn't own a bracelet like that, but also because she had never been to that restaurant or shared a meal like that with Zio

I inquired, a bit taken back by his offer. “Mirroring. I have the ability to create exact copies of myself and others. But since you have invisibility, it shouldn't be hard for you to clone.” “Since you know such a technique? Why haven’t you tried it on yourself and escaped?” Martha retorted.

" You said you were the suppressant , you mean to say -" " After my father barricaded my grandfather from using other boys with similar features , he had no choice but to think about counter measures and that was when he thought of me , at first he didn't want to use me because I was his only grandson but later on when my mum started relapsing , he changed his mind and pushed me to calm her insane self - he needed a boy with grey eyes and black hair and here I was ready made "

So safe and so friendly. Dr. Kole? Sky blinks his eyes twice, thrice, again and again, but he is seeing the same person. Dr. Kole is the exact replica of Kai. What is this again? Is heaven so angry with him that they twist his fate and made the person he first asks for help looks the same as his husband? Is his suffering not enough? Are five years not enough for gods to pity him? to at least let him have just a little glimmer of hope?