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

The void is either killed or purified in an instant; there has never been a scene of being tormented by such pain.

Unless it's in hell...

"What kind of pain could make Urobuchi make such a sound?"

Rukia was trembling all over, her eyes filled with fear.

If those two were like this, one can only imagine how terrified Kurosaki Ichigo and Ishida Uryu must have felt.

Having spent most of the semester together, Ichigo looked at Chu Yang's back and felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Kylian is collapsing and disintegrating.

Countless phantoms flew out of its body.

Each of the phantoms was wrapped in a band of light, making it look like a sky full of stars.

Kylian failed to escape back to Hueco Mundo.

Its enormous body gradually disappeared, like a bubble blown away by a strong wind.

"His attacks seem to cause great pain to the spirits."

The previous wails still seemed to echo in his ears. Kisuke Urahara's expression was solemn. Chu Yang always managed to overturn his views time and time again with his actions.

"What kind of impact will this guy have on Soul Society in the future?"

While worried, Kisuke Urahara also couldn't suppress his curiosity about Chu Yang.

He decided to have a proper conversation with this human.

Late at night or early morning.

Kisuke Urahara took the initiative to find Chu Yang.

This time, he knocked on the door before coming in.

Before Chu Yang could ask him why he had come, Kisuke Urahara spoke first.

"Young man, are you interested in making a deal with me?"

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"Even after time-traveling, I still couldn't escape the fate of being a wage earner..."

Wearing a black suit, Chu Yang stood on the rooftop of the company building, holding a cup of coffee, and complained with a gloomy face: "Ha, I forgot that we don't call people 'working people' here, we call them 'corporate slaves'."

The weather was lovely today, the sun was shining warmly on people, but Chu Yang's heart was cold because he hadn't received his salary from last month and the month before that.

"As expected, you're here again." A deep, weathered voice sounded behind Chu Yang, its tone indifferent, as if it cared nothing for anything.

Chu Yang turned around and saw a blond man wearing glasses walking towards him.

He waved his hand and replied listlessly, "So it's Senior Nanami. You scared me."

Senior Seven Seas walked to Chu Yang's side, and together they gazed at the bright weather. He then said, "The weather is so nice it's annoying..."

"Hahaha." Chu Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The only interesting person in the entire company is the one in front of me.

Senior Nanami asked, "Since you hate your current life so much, why don't you just leave?"

Chu Yang stretched and sneered, "Senior, other companies are pretty much the same; they're just jumping from one quagmire into another."

Senior Seven Seas nodded and said, "That's right, it's all a pile of dog shit."

Chu Yang scratched his head and said, "Senior, you really like to use dog shit to describe everything."

Senior Nanami said indifferently, "Going to work is bullshit, and labor is bullshit too."

Chu Yang asked curiously, "Senior, you seem to hate work even more than I do, so why do you still choose this line of work?"

Senior Nanami sincerely said, "The financial industry is very profitable. I want to make some money before I turn forty, and then live in a country with low prices and enjoy life."

Chu Yang commented noncommittally, "This ideal is quite a good match for you."

Senior Nanami glanced at Chu Yang, then prepared to leave. Before going downstairs, he said, "If you don't plan to jump off a building or change jobs, you'd better get back to your job as soon as possible."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"This cold-faced but warm-hearted guy, he came up here specifically to find me because he was afraid I'd jump off the building, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. This is nothing!"

Chu Yang grinned, stretched, and tossed the paper cup in his hand away.

after get off work.

After everyone had left, Senior Nanami suddenly appeared next to Chu Yang's seat.

Chu Yang was very surprised.

On weekdays, Nanami-senpai would leave as soon as he got off work.

After all, his life motto is to never work overtime.

"Yang Jun, I plan to resign."

"Don't joke, senior."

"It's true. Before you leave, I want to tell you something: if you can't take it anymore, just leave. Although the outside world is also shit, at least you can find a piece of shit that you can stand."

"Senior, why so suddenly..."

“Yesterday, I went to the bakery to buy bread as usual. The clerk there had a sore shoulder, so I helped her out.”

"and then?"

She said thank you to me.

Chu Yang looked at Senior Qi Hai and remained silent for a long time before cautiously asking, "Senior Qi Hai Jianren, are you planning to work at a massage parlor?"

Qianhai Jianren: "..."

"Hmph!" Nanami Kento snorted coldly and turned to leave.

He now knew that his worries about Chu Yang were unnecessary; the guy was much stronger than he appeared.

"Resign……"

Chu Yang sat for a while, thinking about those two words, and his heart began to pound more and more.

In the end, he grabbed his briefcase and rushed downstairs.

"Senior Nanami, which massage parlor are you going to? I want to check it out too!"

Qi Haijianren, who had already reached the company gate, heard Chu Yang's voice and his eyelids twitched with anger.

He suddenly looked up, about to curse, but found that Chu Yang's presence had vanished abruptly.

Nanami Kento's expression changed, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He loosened his tie with one hand and tossed his briefcase aside with the other, reaching for his waistband.

"Although I haven't officially returned to my identity as a sorcerer yet, it's already past working hours, and what I hate most is working overtime!"

Nanami Kento pulled out a weapon wrapped in a curse from his waist and strode back into the building with a menacing air.

On the other side, Chu Yang was still going downstairs.

His calves started to ache, but he still didn't make it to the end.

The staircase suddenly seemed to have no end.

Chu Yang noticed something was wrong, slowly stopped, and leaned half his body out to look down.

Below is a spiral staircase that winds around and around.

"Our company seems to only have five floors..."

Wiping the cold sweat from his brow, Chu Yang turned back, muttering to himself, "It's still early to go home, I might as well go back and work overtime to cultivate my mind."

layer……

Two floors...

Three floors...

Chu Yang silently counted in his mind, and soon he had passed the fifth floor, but he still did not see his familiar workstation and continued to wander in the stairwell.

"grass!"

"This is fucking a ghost!"

Chu Yang was on the verge of tears, and his whole body began to tremble. At the same time, the surrounding temperature seemed to be dropping, and a ripple appeared on the wall of the stairwell, where a huge black shadow condensed.

Then a pair of hands emerged from the ripples in the wall and landed directly on Chu Yang's shoulders.

Chu Yang's body trembled, and he took a deep breath.

Instead of turning back like the protagonist in the movie who courted death, he simply lowered his head and ran downhill.

The reason is simple: running downhill is easier than climbing uphill, and with his physical strength, he can last a long time.

Chu Yang ran frantically.

Even though she twisted her ankle halfway down the wrong step, she didn't stop for a second.