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

After hearing Chu Yang's answer, Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other party was teasing him. He scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly.

"Unfortunately, there is no King Yama in Hell, only souls who have committed grave crimes, like this Void!"

As Rukia's voice rang out, a strange and terrifying door slowly appeared in the void.

Ancient incantations were engraved on the door, and in the middle was a pair of ferocious white bones with their fingertips tightly gripping the crack in the door, as if they were trying their best to open the door.

The moment they saw the Gates of Hell, both Chu Yang and Kurosaki Ichigo felt a chill run down their spines.

"A Zanpakuto can purify the sins of a Hollow, but the sins it committed in its previous life will still be settled in Hell. The reason why Yosuke Motokawa was not dragged into Hell is because he had only recently become a Hollow, and he himself had no sins to his name."

Rukia explained calmly.

She had seen this scene many times before, so there was nothing surprising about it.

The gates of hell opened completely, slowly dragging Xu inside. Inside, everything was chaotic, and Chu Yang couldn't see the world within the portal.

but.

He could sense something inside watching him.

This alerted Chu Yang.

A moment later, the gates of hell closed again, gradually becoming transparent and disappearing. The whole process was like a dream, as if it had never happened.

After sending the Hollow to Hell, Rukia had completed her mission. Instead of leaving, she walked straight up to Chu Yang and asked, "Are you a Fullbringer?"

Rukia couldn't find any other explanation for an ordinary person possessing such exaggerated abilities, except for a Fullbringer.

Fullbringers can extract the soul from matter and enhance it with their own spiritual power. In addition to increasing their mobility, they can also change the shape of their favorite objects.

There are many types of Fullbringers, including those who enhance their own abilities, such as Chad, Ichigo Kurosaki's friend.

"What does 'Fullbringer' mean?" Kurosaki Ichigo looked puzzled again, as too many terms he couldn't understand had appeared today.

Rukia sighed and then began to explain.

"So that's what it meant!"

After understanding, Kurosaki Ichigo turned and stared at Chu Yang curiously, as if he wanted to hear a definite answer from him.

To avoid making things complicated, Chu Yang remained silent in the face of Rukia's question, adopting a tacit attitude instead.

Rukia gave Chu Yang a deep look.

She originally intended to use the memory converter to alter their memories of tonight, but she was somewhat wary of Chu Yang's strength, and if she used force, she probably wouldn't succeed.

Furthermore, even Shinigami cannot harm ordinary humans at will; if the Seireitei finds out, she will be severely punished.

Rukia then secretly left special marks on Chu Yang and Kurosaki Ichigo to make it easier to find them later. After giving them a warning, she left.

"I hope I won't see this girl again..."

Kurosaki Ichigo, holding his head in his hands, exclaimed, "Tonight has been the most exciting night of my fifteen years of life."

Chu Yang laughed and said, "It might get even more exciting in the future."

Kurosaki Ichigo quickly waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "Please don't. I just want to live a peaceful life, like an ordinary person, to study, take the college entrance exam, graduate, and get a job."

"Then I wish you good luck. I'm going home to sleep now." Chu Yang yawned and set off on his way home under the moonlight.

"I always feel like this guy talks in a sarcastic way." Kurosaki Ichigo muttered a few words while stroking his chin, then suddenly ran away in a panic.

"Oh no, I haven't gone home this late, my parents must be worried!"

……

Demons destroy the world.

Kanae and the others are eating ramen at a ramen shop owned by Obanai Iguro and Mitsuri Kanroji.

"Yang is still training. Even though Muzan Kibutsuji is dead, why is he still so obsessed with surpassing the limits of Sun Breathing?"

Chu Yang had promised Kanae and the others that he would come here to eat today, but he broke his promise at the last minute. This caused Shinobu Kocho to be unhappy and complain about Chu Yang to the people at the Butterfly Mansion.

Makomo and Kanao exchanged glances, then buried their heads in their noodles, not daring to speak ill of Chu Yang with Shinobu Kocho.

For any member of the Demon Slayer Corps, Chu Yang is an indelible hero; he was the one who ended this thousand-year-long war.

Kanae stroked Shinobu's hair gently and comforted her, "It is precisely because he was so persistent that he was able to defeat Muzan Kibutsuji at such a young age, allowing us to live like ordinary people."

"I know!" Butterfly pouted. "I've already endured all the hardships and toil I needed to suffer. Why do I have to keep being so hard on myself? Can't I just stop, enjoy myself, and treat myself?"

Kanae soothed her younger sister's emotions, smiling as she stuffed delicious food into her mouth.

In fact, not only Shinobu Kocho doesn't understand, but Kanae also doesn't understand Chu Yang's current mindset.

Muzan Kibutsuji is dead. He was already the strongest human in the world. What's the point of continuing to become stronger?

Butterfly House.

Golden flames surrounded Chu Yang as he completed another round of breathing, but the improvement was not obvious.

Chu Yang clearly sensed that the Sun Breathing technique had reached a bottleneck.

"How can we achieve this breakthrough?"

He had already mastered the patterns and the transparent world. Whether it was refining the details or strengthening his physique day by day, it seemed difficult to develop anything new in the breathing technique.

This made Chu Yang feel frustrated, so he decided to go out for a walk and end this secluded life.

When Kanae and the others returned to the Butterfly Mansion from the ramen shop and found that Chu Yang was not there, Kanae, who was usually good-tempered, stood at the door and threw a tantrum.

"If he comes again, shut the door right now! That bastard!"

Unfortunately, Chu Yang had already gone far away and could no longer hear Kanae's angry roar.

For his first stop on his trip, Chu Yang hadn't decided where to go yet. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to just follow his heart and wander around.

When encountering mountains, they cut through them; when encountering rivers, they ford them.

The chirping of insects and birds in the mountains and forests, and the sound of the waves by the river, all became a good medicine to heal Chu Yang's inner anxiety.

During this process, Chu Yang gradually relaxed, and the Breath of the Sun appeared in his mind less and less often.

In the end, he released the state of total concentration and normalcy that he had been deliberately maintaining every day.

Chu Yang continued his journey just like any other ordinary person.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at a remote town, and everything in the town felt familiar to him.

This is the small town where I first met Tanjuro Zomon.

Speaking of which, Chu Yang hadn't seen that warm father and son, who were like the sun, for a long time.

I wonder if Tanjuro's health is any better.

Chu Yang was preparing to go up the mountain to visit Tan Shiro when he saw someone gathering herbs on a cliff halfway up the mountain.

"Such a steep cliff, what if one slip..."

Just as he was thinking this, a sudden gust of wind swept around Chu Yang. He looked up and saw a dark mass in the distance.

typhoon.

The person gathering herbs on the cliff also sensed the approaching typhoon and hesitated, stopping in an indecisive position.

It was too late to warn him now, so Chu Yang had no choice but to rush toward the cliff where the man was.

The herb gatherers, like willow catkins, swayed precariously in the strong wind.

Click~

The rocks at his feet suddenly shattered, and he was thrown backward, his hands slipping as he plummeted straight down.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Just when the herb gatherer thought he was about to be smashed into a pulp, his body suddenly stopped, as if he had been grabbed by something.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on the ground, completely unharmed.

Directly in front of him stood a burly young man, smiling at him.

To express his gratitude for being saved, the herb gatherer insisted on taking him home and treating him well.

The storm was getting stronger, and they couldn't refuse the warm hospitality.

Chu Yang had no choice but to agree and followed the herb gatherer deeper into the mountains.

Upon arriving at their destination, Chu Yang saw two houses, one of which he recognized very well.

Tanjuro's house.

The house next to Tanjuro's house is the home of the herb gatherer.

It turns out the two were neighbors!

When Chu Yang last came here, only Tanjuro's family lived here.

Tanjuro was chopping firewood outside when he heard the noise and guessed that his neighbor had come home. He looked up to greet him.

"Mr. Tokito, you're back. What was your haul today...?"

Tanjuro's voice stopped abruptly because he saw a familiar figure, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The firewood crackled and popped as it burned in the flames. Chu Yang, Tan Shiro, and his children sat around the fire.

Tanjuro's wife was busy preparing dinner. The visitor was a great benefactor who had saved her husband and son, so she couldn't be negligent.