All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

Emilia was somewhat puzzled.

"That girl was hired to steal your badge."

As soon as she said it, Emilia looked at Lin Yan with a strange expression.

"Don't misunderstand." Not wanting to be suspected, Lin Yan made up an explanation: "I accidentally stumbled upon their transaction while I was wandering around. It was an order placed by a woman from an assassin guild. If an assassin from the assassin guild has a grudge against you, they can take action themselves. It's clear that there's someone else behind that assassin."

As Lin Yan spoke eloquently, Emilia's eyes showed even more gratitude.

So she followed me specifically to help me? I must repay this kindness!

Meanwhile, although 486 was filled with bitterness, he was also surprisingly relieved.

That's great, at least I don't have to die.

Since Felt didn't manage to steal the badge...

Yes, Felt didn't steal the badge. He only now belatedly realized that his superpower was a bug-level existence like time reset.

With that in mind, 486, standing in the crowd, began to contemplate his future.

I've already offended that silver-haired girl, haven't I? Since they won't be in danger or killed in the future, all I need to do is figure out how to survive in this world.

All you need to do is... sell your phone, then buy a piece of land in the countryside, or join a caravan. Based on your knowledge and experience from before you transmigrated, you'll definitely rise to prominence quickly and live a good life!

With that thought in mind, Subaru rallied, clenching his fists and confidently planning to start his wonderful life in the other world.

On the other side, Lin Yan looked at Emilia, who was following behind him and insisting on repaying his kindness, with a bit of a headache. After all, this was the capital city, and with only three small-time thugs spawning here regularly, Lin Yan wasn't worried about anything else as long as he didn't take the back roads.

Protecting your own safety is pointless; can it even protect you for a day or two? Or should you just give them some money?

However, Lin Yan, who had read the original novel, knew that Emilia didn't have any money either.

If there's nothing there, how could I possibly make unreasonable demands?

This is a real headache.

Originally, Lin Yan only needed to wander around by himself and see if he could steal... well, pick up some meat from other people's pockets, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

As the young hero's overflowing money pouch passed him by once again, Lin Yan finally took a deep breath: "In that case, young lady, we all have our own things to do. All you need to do is teach me the magic that healed my wounds, and we'll call it even, how about that?"

I just made a casual request.

Lin Yan knew that even if he opened the so-called magic gate within his body, it would be useless. This thing required a corresponding cultivation system, and it couldn't grant immortality.

Trying to become stronger through magic is unreliable. People with strong innate talent can even sense the magic in the air, and if you can't sense it, it only means your talent is mediocre. Cultivation might even damage your body's essence, leading to a shorter lifespan, which is completely not worth it.

“This?” Emilia hesitated. “This is for communicating with spirits in the air… It’s something that ordinary people can’t learn.”

"I only have this one request." Lin Yan showed his stubborn side: "If this request cannot be met, then please don't follow me anymore. I still have things to do."

These words successfully shook off Emilia, but the subsequent plot developments have become completely chaotic. Given Subaru's unreliable choices, Lin Yan still has some reservations.

We still need to find this guy!

……

The black mist space in his mind reappeared, and Lin Yan staggered and leaned against the wall. After a moment of confusion, he found himself in a strange space.

"here it is……"

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings and the seat beneath him, Lin Yan was somewhat bewildered.

Where have I arrived?

A witch's tea party? No, that doesn't make sense either. A witch's tea party is held in a beautiful meadow, and Echidna, with her boundless curiosity, would definitely be staring intently at everyone who comes.

Therefore, this could not possibly be a witch's tea party.

Lin Yan looked left and right, and surprisingly saw it nearby...

A person with a bull's head on their head?

He was startled, and the chair beneath him made a dragging, teeth-grinding sound as he moved.

A cow, a minotaur?!

Where exactly is this place? I wonder if some blond guy and a victim wearing a green hat will suddenly appear?

"Don't be nervous, I'm actually Lin Yan too." The minotaur Lin Yan scratched his head and sighed with some regret: "This is a long story. If you look at the other side, you should know what happened."

……

After quickly figuring out the reality, Lin Yan visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

What's going on? It turns out it's a cheat code that allows simultaneous time travel and shared abilities.

He then became very excited:

How far have I developed to now? Sharing, sharing, sharing!

After shaking hands with several versions of himself and sharing his abilities, Lin Yan felt that he was now incredibly powerful.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, which world did you travel to?"

Lin Yan, who had just come out of the world of Aincrad for some fresh air, asked.

"Me...?" Lin Yan rubbed his chin. "Sigh, I transmigrated to a really complicated world, you know the kind of alternate world where you start from zero? There's this annoying guy who keeps getting reborn, and as a result, my consciousness keeps going back in time with him. It's incredibly troublesome..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yan grabbed his arm.

“Savior!”

His eyes welled up with tears, and he felt a deep respect and admiration for the wisdom of the ancestors of this great Eastern nation.

What does it mean to say that it's better to rely on yourself than on others?

This proves that it's better to rely on yourself than on others!

In Re:Zero -Starting Life in Another World-, nothing else matters. Things like death rewind, magic, and invincible swordsmanship are all useless.

The only things worth scheming for in this world are the various kinds of protection, especially... the Phoenix.

"You are……"

Lin Yan, starting from scratch, was somewhat bewildered.

Sword Art Online.

Four words were all it took for Lin Yan to understand everything.

It's a murder mystery game!

Feeling the explosive power flowing through his body, possessing such power in reality, yet his consciousness had somehow entered the game, living a precarious existence like any other player, constantly on the verge of death.

That feeling must be really unpleasant.

Is there anything I can do to help you?

Starting from scratch, Lin Yan was somewhat puzzled. Although he sympathized with his past experiences, there was nothing he could do to help. Even if the various abilities he had gained were shared with another version of himself, they wouldn't be accessible within the game world.

"Of course it exists! Resurrection is not a common occurrence even in anime, especially resurrection without the aid of external objects. However, such an ability exists in Re:Zero -Starting Life in Another World-."

"Phoenix Blessing?"

In that instant, Lin Yan understood what his other self wanted to say.

Phoenix Blessing is indeed a great boost; even if the brain is burned by microwaves, with Phoenix Blessing, one can come back to life after death.

Although this method carries certain risks, namely that if one survives and is ruthless enough in society, it may attract widespread attention.

But what good is it to keep a low profile when the person is dead?

and……

Looking at the incredibly powerful auras of the people around him, and at the incomparably strong aura emanating from his own body.

His domineering aura was hidden, and his body, tempered by layers of hardness, was stronger than the hardest steel alloy. His internal energy flowed within his body, and his spiritual power was stored in his dantian like an endless ocean.

This level of strength is only possible because there are no gods in the world. Otherwise, even if one were to face a god, one could make them die on the spot.

Dealing with gods is a piece of cake, even nuclear weapons...

Moreover, Japan doesn't have any nuclear weapons there.

"I try my best."

If it were my previous self, wanting to obtain the Phoenix's blessing would be nothing short of a pipe dream. After all, Sword Saint Lai Aotian is a top-tier existence. If the author exists, let alone one of me, even if ten of me transmigrated at the same time and were ten times stronger, I still wouldn't be able to defeat this author, my own father.

Reinhard instantly defeated Puck in his fully evolved form with two strikes, and without using the Dragon Sword, he instantly defeated Elsa the Bowel Hunter with a single strike. He casually shattered his grandmother's strongest attack.

He cooks very well, never uses sugar as salt, and can... almost anything a poet can think of, this guy is omnipotent.

But things are different now.

Having transmigrated here, once the world has taken its final form, even the most powerful beings will have a limit.

Given their current strength, which is vaguely approaching the limits of the world, killing Lai Aotian should not be a problem.

“Killing him will get you nothing.”

Seemingly sensing his thoughts, Lin Yan from Sword Art Online solemnly reminded him: "According to the setting, among the dozens of blessings that Reinhard possesses, there is a conceptual and infinitely powerful skill, which is the blessing that allows one to acquire the blessing they desire later in life."

"In that case, it's not difficult for us to obtain a phoenix blessing through his blessing."

Lin Yan nodded: "I will definitely find a way to get along with him."

"How exactly should I do it..." Lin Yan rested his chin on his hand and began to think.