Simultaneous Transmigration: From Japanese Comics to American Comics, a Powerful Attack

"Run!" Voldemort, residing within Quirrell's body, suddenly shouted, "He's the guy from the Forbidden Forest!"

Quirrell's expression changed; he finally realized where that familiar feeling came from.

"You reacted pretty quickly," Chu Yang scoffed.

Then, waving his wand, he cast the Petrify Charm as Quirrell turned around.

The magic trailed through the air like a shooting star, striking Quirrell in the back.

Quirrell's movement froze.

Chu Yang slowly walked over from the other end of the alley.

Just as they were about to reach Quirrell, a large amount of gray mist suddenly shot out from above Quirrell's head.

That's Voldemort in spirit form!

Sensing danger, Voldemort instinctively rushed towards Chu Yang, attempting to scare him away. However, before he could get close, a burst of red light suddenly emanated from Chu Yang's body, and a fiery aura spewed from his mouth and nose, swirling around him.

It was as if a sun was rising in the pitch-black alley!

Voldemort's fragmented soul was fiercely scorched by the blazing heat, and he let out a shrill scream.

Chu Yang had not expected that the Breath of the Sun would cause such powerful damage to the soul.

If this continues, Voldemort's remaining soul will most likely be completely incinerated.

However, Voldemort's willpower was also extremely strong. He endured the pain and forced his way through the area engulfed by the flames, disappearing into the end of the darkness.

Only Qi Luo, who was petrified, was left standing there in fear. If Chu Yang left him alone, he might freeze to death in the Overturning Alley tonight.

The sounds of battle caused most of the dark wizards wandering nearby to flee quickly; at least for tonight, they dared not approach the area.

"I am very sorry to see you here, Professor Quirrell."

Chu Yang approached Qi Luo, took off his hood, and smiled politely.

Quirrell's eyes widened in disbelief, but he couldn't utter a word.

"I actually quite like your Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Chu Yang smiled, then pointed his wand at the ground at Quirrell's feet and chanted, "Deprimo!"

The Collapse Curse blasted a large crater at Quirrell's feet, causing him to let out a low growl of fear.

Chu Yang showed no compassion whatsoever.

He decisively kicked it down and then quickly sealed the hole.

Having done all this, Chu Yang disappeared into the darkness and left the Overturning Alley.

……

"Chu Yang, why are you only just getting back? Ron and the others have almost finished their food!"

Hermione grumbled angrily at Chu Yang, who had disappeared for quite a while. She could tell that Chu Yang's silent disappearance had worried her.

"I'm sorry, Hermione, I had a bit of an upset stomach earlier, but I didn't say anything because I knew you were going to have a meal."

Chu Yang explained with an apologetic expression.

"Oh, I see. Are you feeling better now? Roast chicken doesn't seem to be suitable for you. Would you like me to order you something lighter?"

Hermione's temper flared up quickly but subsided even faster. Hearing that Chu Yang was unwell, she immediately asked him with concern.

Ron and Harry, who were enjoying their meal nearby, also put down their food.

They all looked at Chu Yang, expressing their concern.

Not wanting to spoil their fun, Chu Yang smiled and said, "I'm much better now, don't worry about me."

After saying that, he used his fork to pick up some food from the table and put it in his mouth, chewing with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The three of them were relieved and continued to fight over the food on the table. At this point, Hermione no longer cared about being ladylike. She hadn't eaten much since Chu Yang hadn't returned, and she was starving.

Just as Chu Yang and his friends were happily celebrating Christmas, Voldemort, having lost his temporary lodging, wandered alone in the wind and snow, like a light that could be extinguished at any moment.

The Christmas holidays passed quickly, and Chu Yang and Hermione returned to Hogwarts together. Before leaving, Mr. Ollivander still tried to persuade Chu Yang to leave the wizarding world temporarily to avoid trouble.

He didn't know that Voldemort, the instigator of all the turmoil, would be unlikely to cause any more trouble in the short term.

Meanwhile, Dumbledore realized that Voldemort and Quirrell had left Hogwarts, and the tense atmosphere at the school eased considerably.

Chu Yang does not need to extend his vacation any further.

Everything is back on track.

But for one person, his life plummeted from heaven back to hell.

“I really like the bed by the window, Mr. Malfoy. Could you please move your luggage a little?” Chu Yang asked Draco with a smile, his tone calm. “Also, don’t you think it’s a bit too crowded for two people to share a room?”

Draco nodded frantically, indicating that he completely agreed with Chu Yang's opinion, and then without saying another word, he began packing his luggage.

A moment later, he returned to his familiar large dormitory room and "happily" fell asleep sandwiched between Gore and Crabbe.

Compared to Draco, who was trembling with fear and walking on thin ice, Chu Yang's return made the students very happy, and the circle of first-year students became lively.

After all, who doesn't like a classmate who tutors them and lets them copy their homework?

The professors and teachers were also very happy. Even Snape, who was usually sarcastic and aloof, didn't say anything sarcastic to tease Chu Yang.

The day after Chu Yang returned to school, Dumbledore pulled him into the headmaster's office for a long talk. Most of the time, Dumbledore was concerned about how much Chu Yang had learned during this period.

So Chu Yang used the tools Mr. Ollivander had given him to make a beautiful wand in the principal's office, which amazed Dumbledore.

Towards the end of the conversation, Dumbledore suddenly asked Chu Yang a question that caught him off guard.

"Have you seen Professor Quirrell in Diagon Alley?" Dumbledore instinctively wanted to probe Chu Yang's memories, but then suddenly remembered the palace deep in Chu Yang's mind, so he quickly abandoned the idea.

“Headmaster Dumbledore, I haven’t seen Professor Quirrell since Halloween.” Chu Yang smiled politely, appearing very sincere.

Dumbledore chuckled and said, "Perhaps I'm being too sensitive lately. How could you possibly have seen Quirrell? I'm sorry, Chu Yang, this happens when people get old and don't get enough sleep. Don't mind it."

“How could that be? Headmaster Dumbledore! I know you’re concerned about me,” Chu Yang said solemnly.

"Hmm..." Dumbledore nodded, chatted with Chu Yang for a while longer, and then told him to go back to his dormitory to rest.

Dumbledore kept watching Chu Yang until the moment he closed the door to the headmaster's office. Even without using Observation Haki, Chu Yang could feel Dumbledore's gaze.

The wise old man seemed to have doubts about something...

However, Chu Yang was not worried that Dumbledore's attitude towards him would change after he guessed the truth, because he had already proven that he would not become a second Voldemort.

After that, Chu Yang was granted Dumbledore's approval, despite not meeting the usual requirements.

You can take the OWL exam as a first-year student.

This exam was originally intended for fifth-grade students.

Moreover, if all goes well, Chu Yang will be able to participate in the subsequent NEWT test.

Chu Yang, who had resumed his normal campus life, continued to immerse himself in the library as always.

Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.

……

Demons destroy the world.

Since the Demon Slayer Corps and Muzan Kibutsuji's faction fell into silence, the world has enjoyed a brief period of peace.

But both sides know that this balance will be broken.

The day the balance is broken will be the day one side is completely destroyed.

A large number of swordsmen gathered at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters for intensive training, with Kagaya Ubuyashiki hoping they could survive as long as possible in the upcoming decisive battle.

All the Pillar-level swordsmen at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters have mastered the power of the Demon Slayer Mark.

With Chu Yang helping them replenish their vitality, the aftereffects of the blemishes are almost negligible.

The transparent world beyond the markings requires them to hone their breathing techniques to the extreme while resisting the pain brought about by this practice with unwavering willpower.

This is beyond Chu Yang's control.

Among the many swordsmen, only Himejima Gyomei not only mastered the Mark, but also became the only one among them to comprehend the Transparent World.

Next is Rengoku Kyojuro, who came very close to this step, but was still a little short.

So far, it seems that only he has shown signs of comprehending the world, while the others are far behind and probably have no hope for the rest of their lives.

Upon realizing this, Chu Yang and Kagaya Ubuyashiki talked for a long time and decided to stop their cultivation in a few days.

But the order hadn't been passed on yet.

Muzan Kibutsuji then led his army of demons to attack.

During this time, Muzan Kibutsuji was frantically creating subordinates while having Nakime pinpoint the location of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Kagaya Ubuyashiki and those Pillars were beneath his notice; he had only one target!

Chu Yang!

In the dead of night, countless demons launched a surprise attack on the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters. Just as Chu Yang was about to draw his sword and join the others in slaying the demons, he found himself alone in a strange city.

Here, time and space seem to be out of balance.

Bang bang bang~~~

Applause came from deep within the town as Muzan Kibutsuji, dressed in a suit, slowly walked over.