My Special Ability Is Perfect Replication Novels & Stories

Even if it was from something that had been so small. I gasped in shock, and pulled my hand out quickly from his pants. “H-how would you know that?” I stuttered, and he smirked at me again. “I told you, everything is exactly the same. My body is able to mimic the exact genetic make-up of anyone I have had skin to skin contact with. That means every scar and every hair. Although, it does get tricky with pregnant women.” He chuckled, and it sounded like soft bells ringing through the room. I ignored his comment, and looked back at Moira and Marcus, who were watching us intently. They didn’t seem shocked by his ability, and wondered how I would ever get over how strange it felt to talk to mysel

Even my parents have learned to leave and take Maggie with them. That just goes to show that they are wild beasts that do not deserve to live in a functioning society. But they are here and everyone just has to deal with them. But me, being the scared loser that I am, just lock myself in my room away from them. And hey, it's worked so far. "Miss Miracle," Mr. Asshole's voice breaks through my train of thought. "Since you were so obviously paying attention, please read me what is written on this board."

But none of her magic seemed to work on the flames that drew closer to her every second. Controlling fire was Miaka’s specialty and she could make fire appear and disappear out of nowhere. And even though people might think it was her causing the fire…it wasn’t. No one had seen me brush Miaka’s hand lightly when I’d stood close to her. Only Miaka would know that the fire had been caused by me. Because not many in my world knew that one of my greatest abilities as an Incubus, aside from mind manipulation and wiping someone’s mind clean of selective or all memories, was the fact that I could copy anyone’s powers just by a single touch. The power didn’t last forever. It faded after a few hours,

"By the time you delivered Zara and Maya naturally, Subject Three was already three weeks old. Growing. Thriving." "Why?" I demanded. "Why separate one of us?" "Because Subject Three was different. The serum worked on her perfectly from conception. No instability. No deterioration. She was everything Project Apex wanted." Zara's voice went flat. "They named her Kira. Subject Three, Designation Kira. The Perfect Weapon." "What makes her perfect?" Alexei asked. "She has all our abilities. Enhanced strength, speed, healing. Telepathy. Eventually teleportation." Zara paused. "But she has something extra. Something they engineered specifically. An ability to absorb."

Soon enough, a man who looks exactly like me appears in front of us. He opens his eyes and he immediately bows down before us. "Masters," He utters as Kendra smiles at me. "He could take your place for a moment," She says as she points out her index finger to the other me who's staring at me blankly. "Just command him what to do," She added. But I'm curious, "Does he also have my power?" I ask her but she shook her head. "I can just replicate your physique through this clone, but I can't replicate your power." She answers.

The notion of such a specialized ability intrigued him, even though he remained cautious. "Tell me more about this 'Sonic Resonance,'" Scott urged, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized the man's expression. The escaped man nodded, understanding the need to provide further explanation. "With Sonic Resonance, I can generate focused sound waves, amplifying them to destructive levels. I can shatter glass, destabilize structures, and even incapacitate enemies through sonic blasts. It's a powerful but dangerous ability, one that the rogues wanted to exploit for their own gain."

“But you’re still naïve, Kael. I assume you already knew about my Empyreal Ability … didn’t you?” “Replication,” Kael replied, scowling. “The ability to create clones of yourself … yes I know it very well.” Lucas smiled at that. “Then you also understand that each clone I make has their power decreased by half of my own.” “If you mean that I couldn’t easily beat your single clone … with only half of your full strength … then let me tell you this … I was also holding back,” Kael replied. “I have yet to show you my true power.”

Then Maya continued: "As for Misa, her ability is to copy others." My eyes widened slightly. Copy others? It was a dangerous and extremely useful ability. Ideas started flowing rapidly through my mind. Jimmy for speed, Maya for strength, Julia for manipulation, Misa for copying, and me… I took a slow breath. Suddenly… An idea appeared in my mind, and I smiled without realizing it. While the others were watching the matches, I leaned slightly toward them and said in a low voice: "I have a plan." They all looked at me with interest.

Only a man who is worthy of us can see the value we truly possess. "It does matter. He broke your heart. You are allowed to grieve. You are allowed to eat chocolate and watch bad movies. And that's exactly what we're going to do. I'll call Freddie, and have him send over the best chocolate. Model Perfect lets the models get special childcare samples from around the world, but only at Christmas time." Rosa agrees with a twitch of a crooked smile. She sits on the couch in my room and crosses her arms. Within twenty minutes, Freddie is at the house with a box of special chocolates.

Oo, masakit. Napaluwa ako ng laway, pinunasan ko agad ito at tumayo mula sa pagkakabagsak. So his ability is speed. What can I do? How do I counter this ability? Tell me, please, my dear ability. ‘TELL ME WHAT CAN I DO!?’ ‘Say lmmobilize.’ I heard a voice through my head. Was that-? ‘Say it.’ I swallowed the lump in my throat, “I-Immobilize.”