Across countless worlds: Yearning to become a giant of light.

Chapter 14 Death God Chen Lin
If someone else had said that, Denise would have just thought they were being overly pessimistic.

But the one saying this now is Ultraman, who has just awakened his New Human abilities...

"Don't be like that, if you really jinx it, there's no one here who can help you!"

Denise broke out in a cold sweat.

"So I was thinking... why not just settle down in the Land of Light? After all, Father of Ultra said I am a friend of the Land of Light forever, so joining the Land of Light and becoming a member of the Space Garrison doesn't seem like a bad idea."

As long as it's not returning to the Tiga universe that makes my heart race, it's fine.

Denise breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Friends forever... That's great. If it really works out, you'll be able to get a government job."

Chen Lin was taken aback when he heard this, then realized that the new generation was basically an extension of the Showa worldview, and even Triga had to be involved in some tiny conspiracy.

In a sense, it is indeed a 'government job'.

Moreover, among the four mysterious Ultras, only the King of Ultra can truly roam around freely.

With him protecting us, there's absolutely no need to worry about anything going wrong.

“That’s right, then let’s settle in the Land of Light for the time being.”

Chen Lin nodded, then let out a long sigh of relief.

"For now? If you hesitate, death might come knocking on your door!"

Denise made a shooting gesture at Chen Lin.

"I don't need you to remind me!"

Chen Lin responded in a tone that mimicked that of a mysterious pumpkin head.

The two were silent for a moment, then burst into laughter in unison.

"Hahahaha... Seriously, it feels so good to have someone who can connect with me. In 'reality,' all I see are clueless young people or greasy middle-aged men. Nobody can keep up with my brainwaves."

Denise said in a very cheerful mood.

"Yes, when the aliens over there see me, they ask, 'Are you human?' If I answer yes, they don't dare to continue chatting with me. Even colleagues I've known for a while don't dare to get close to me."

Anyone who didn't know better would think that if they said a few more words to them, their bodies would be sliced ​​in two by the head-mounted dart.

"Is there anyone new here?"

At that moment, a steady male voice came from behind.

Chen Lin and Dinisa turned to look at the newcomer, who was wearing a student uniform from the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy and had a light sword hanging from his waist.

But as his gaze gradually moved upwards, Chen Lin's eyes suddenly widened.

"May I ask, was the person you transmigrated into... named Yoriichi Tsugikuni before he died?"

Because they are so similar, it can be said that except for the lack of markings, the other person is a complete replica of Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

Even their temperaments are very similar, making it impossible to imagine the other person bleeding.

A cowardly ghost king: Yeah, yeah!
"I wish I were really Yoriichi Tsugikuni."

Death God Chen Lin smiled calmly and sat cross-legged opposite the two.

If Yoriichi Tsugikuni had truly been given the same special physique, he would have already become famous at the Shinigami Academy, instead of being ignored like he is now.

They remained unknown, like passersby.

Was he like this from the beginning?

Chen Lin asked Denise quietly.

Because the other person, like Denise, behaved in a way completely unlike 'Chen Lin'.

Teresa moved her head away slightly and replied, "He was like that from the beginning, and not the kind of person who stayed in Rukongai for decades or hundreds of years. He was in the Shinigami Academy right after he transmigrated, and he was even forced to watch Aizen Sousuke's Shikai."

"Then why..." "Because of memories."

Before Chen Lin could even ask the question, the Grim Reaper Chen Lin on the other side answered his doubts.

"Although I never personally experienced life in Rukongai, I still accepted those hundreds of years of memories and a monotonous but peaceful life after being transported to this body."

The Grim Reaper Chen Lin explained that before entering the academy, the original owner of this body lived alone in a small house on the outskirts of Rukongai. Apart from not having a partner, his life was basically the same as Yoriichi Tsugikuni's before he encountered any demons.

One day, she was attacked by a wandering Hollow in the wilderness and was rescued by Matsumoto Rangiku and others from the 10th Division (Patrol Guard). As a result, she was sent to the Shinigami Academy to become a Shinigami trainee.

Although Chen Lin really wanted to complain about the Bleach fanfiction he read in his previous life, most of them, especially those that started in Soul Society, involved encountering this busty beauty.

But upon closer reflection, this is the most likely scenario, since it is the duty of the 10th Division, and routine patrols are commonplace for them.

There is absolutely no question of whether it is reasonable or not.

"Thinking about it this way, your start is much better than ours. Even if you were hit by Aizen's Shikai at the start, it doesn't mean that they would target someone as insignificant as you."

Chen Lin felt a pang of envy.

"That's not necessarily true..."

Death God Chen Lin shook his head.

"Perhaps because I am a transmigrator, my soul has changed, and my spiritual pressure is no longer at the level of an ordinary student."

"Even if I hide it, I can't avoid being noticed... For example, Yachiru Kusajishi from the Eleventh Division comes to me for tea and snacks every now and then."

Chen Lin fell silent.

Even Denise, who was originally all smiles, stopped smiling.

Their eyes revealed pity.

Now everyone knows that the pink-haired loli is Kenpachi Zaraki's Bankai split form, and being targeted by her is, in a sense, the same as being targeted by Kenpachi Zaraki.

How could this not be terrible?
"You'll probably be dealing with some battle maniac every day from now on. It's best if you don't join the 11th Division when you graduate."

"This may not be up to me."

Although Death God Chen Lin's words were spoken in a calm tone, Chen Lin and Teresa, who possessed the Newtype's senses, could still feel the helplessness and bitterness in his heart.

"By the way, while we're busy talking about me, what's the deal with this newcomer?"

"my words……"

Chen Lin briefly explained his situation to Death God Chen Lin, and casually mentioned that he only had one core left.

After listening for a long while, Death God Chen Lin finally spoke:
"It seems everyone is doing quite well."

A brief silence then fell over the scene.

"Well, you don't just have spiritual pressure that became stronger because of transmigrating. Yoriichi Tsugikuni's looks are enough to make you successful in Soul Society, aren't they... That's great. I wish I were that handsome too."

Upon hearing this, both Death God Chen Lin and Teresa looked at Chen Lin with surprise.

"Hmm, why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Lin looked at the two of them, puzzled.

"Hey, haven't you looked in a mirror since you time-traveled?"

Denise's voice sounded strained.

"Of course I looked in the mirror! It's no different from time travel."

"No, it really is no different from before I transmigrated, but... you should take a look for yourself."

Death God Chen Lin drew the shallow blade from his waist, the reflection of his own appearance in the blade.

"Holy crap!!! Handsome guy, who are you?!"

(End of this chapter)