Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

The Star Palace floats in the boundless void. Above the dome, billions of stars are like shattered diamonds embedded in the dark sky, their light flowing and flickering.

Lin Yao, bored in the urban world, leaned against a cold jade pillar, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the ancient patterns engraved on the pillar.

His eyes were fixed on the stars overhead, and he was still counting them softly:

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight...one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...two thousand..."

The monotonous numbers echoed through the empty palace, making the surrounding silence all the more palpable.

Not far from him, a colossal creature, as large as a mountain, stood silently. It was the Ultimate Terror Beast, its body covered in dark golden scales, each scale gleaming with a cold metallic light. Its ferocious head was slightly lowered, its scarlet eyes tightly closed, and it exuded a suffocating pressure. It was like an ancient, unchanging sculpture, silent, its breathing almost inaudible. Only the occasional gusts of wind that swept through the void, stirring its drooping mane, made one realize that it was not an inanimate object.

Lin Yao glanced at the Ultimate Terror Beast, a helpless smile tugging at the corner of his lips. The loneliness and emptiness of the spirit are the most tormenting things. Like this Ultimate Terror Beast before him, who would have thought it was once a powerful overlord? But now, trapped in spiritual emptiness, it has long lost its former arrogance and agility, reduced to an empty shell, no longer the Ultimate Terror Beast that once belonged to it.

He had tried to talk to the ultimate monster, sharing tales of wonders from all the realms and the mundane details of his urban life, but all he received in response was deathly silence. In utter despair, he could only pass the endless hours by counting the stars.

According to the collective deduction of Lin Yao from all worlds, every star in this starry sky reflects a real world. And whenever a Lin Yao from one world awakens his consciousness and joins the Star Palace, the corresponding star will shine even brighter, and its connection with the Star Palace will become increasingly closer.

However, these stars were already too far from the palace, and even with the increased light, Lin Yao, with his current strength, couldn't sense any substantial change. If there was any difference, it was probably that the stars in the worlds where his own people had joined were brighter than the others, like small campfires burning in the night, faint yet carrying a glimmer of warm hope.

Lin Yao from the Dragon Ball world was a restless soul. When he had nothing to do, he once used his newly acquired flying technique to fly towards one of the stars, wanting to observe it up close and see what the world behind it was like. The result? He flew for three days and three nights, but the star remained the same size in his eyes, seemingly forever out of reach. Finally, exhausted, he could only give up and return dejectedly to the Star Palace.

Of course, Lin Yao from the Dragon Ball world wasn't so easily discouraged. He was still thinking that one day, after learning Instant Transmission from the Dragon Ball world, he would give it another try, and perhaps he could break through this barrier of the void and truly touch that star. However, that was all in the future.

As Lin Yao counted, his thoughts drifted away, and the stars before him seemed to transform into vivid worlds. The passion and fierce battles of the Dragon Ball world, the soul rings and martial souls of the Douluo Continent world, the talismans and demonic energy of the Jackie Chan Adventures world... Scenes flashed through his mind, easing the loneliness in his heart slightly.

The countless stars made the Star Palace even more dazzling. Looking at this starry sky, Lin Yao from every world couldn't help but feel a sense of longing: If one day, all the worlds reflected by the stars could join in, and all of his own world could gather together, how terrifying would their combined power become? Just thinking about it made his blood boil, and his veins throbbed with excitement.

In a corner of the palace, spatial ripples surged continuously, and countless spatial passages intertwined like a spider web, shimmering with a faint light. This was the entrance to all the heavens and myriad worlds, and the means by which Lin Yao and his companions traversed. If someone with trypophobia were to see such a sight, they would probably faint on the spot.

Just as Lin Yao was counting past two thousand and his eyelids began to droop, a startled and incredulous exclamation suddenly came from behind him: "Shadow Overlord!?"

The voice was both strange and familiar. Strange, because Lin Yao had never heard this voice before in the Star Palace; familiar, because the fluctuations in the voice were exactly the same as his own.

A new person has arrived!

Lin Yao's eyes lit up instantly, all sleepiness vanishing. He turned abruptly around, looking in the direction the sound came from.

As expected, an unfamiliar figure stood at the exit of the spatial passage. It was a black-haired youth, tall and upright, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He wore a flowing cloud-patterned outfit, the dark fabric embroidered with dark gold patterns, the hem fluttering with his movements. His long, jet-black hair was tied up with a jade crown, revealing his smooth forehead, with a few stray strands falling at his temples, adding a touch of casualness. A long sword hung at his waist, its scabbard simple yet subtly exuding a sharp, sword-like aura.

The young man was easily over 1.8 meters tall, his slender and well-proportioned figure accentuated by his fitted clothing. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and straight legs suggested years of martial arts training. His features were strikingly handsome: sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose, thin lips pressed tightly together, and deep, dark pupils that seemed to hold all the light in the world. His appearance was comparable to his handsome self in the Douluo Continent. Coupled with his gentle yet sharp chivalrous aura, he possessed a unique charm that made him unforgettable.

Lin Yao, in the urban world, looked at the young man and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, inwardly grumbling: "God is truly unfair! We're all on the same side, so why is this newcomer so ridiculously handsome? Just like that guy from the Douluo Continent world, his looks are practically divinely bestowed upon him. If I had a face like that, why would I need to go through all that trouble to flirt with girls? They'd probably be begging to warm my bed by now."

"Who are you……"

The black-haired boy snapped out of his shock upon hearing Lin Yao's sigh. He had been staring blankly at the Ultimate Dreadmon, but looking in the direction of the sound, he noticed a person standing at the feet of the beast's massive body. He frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, and spoke with a touch of probing.

Lin Yao from the urban world walked forward with a smile and light steps. Only after getting closer could he see the other person's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "Indeed, not simple."

Earlier, he hadn't noticed because of the distance, but now that he was closer, he realized that beneath a few strands of black hair falling across the handsome young man's forehead, there was a pale purple lightning symbol between his eyebrows. The symbol was so lifelike, as if it were naturally etched into his skin, and it was currently flickering with faint blue-purple lightning, shifting and changing. When the young man's gaze swept over him, Lin Yao could even feel that the power of lightning seemed to be faintly bursting forth in those deep eyes, carrying a terrifying pressure.

"The power of lightning?" Lin Yao murmured unconsciously, his tone tinged with surprise.

"To be precise, it is the power of thunder."

Upon hearing this, the black-haired youth smiled smugly. He slightly raised his hand, brushing aside a stray strand of hair from his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead and the lightning bolt symbol between his brows. The movement was fluid and unrestrained, displaying the demeanor of a young swordsman. His smile was gentle yet confident, as if nothing in this world could make him frown.

"He's handsome and has such a mysterious lineage, it's truly enviable," Lin Yao joked with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of genuine admiration.

As he spoke, before the other could ask a question, he reached out and grasped the boy's arm. At the same time, he placed his other hand in front of him, where a faint, shimmering starlight was slowly flickering, emitting a soft glow. He then placed the boy's hand on the starlight, the movement natural and fluid, without the slightest abruptness.

"What are you doing?"

The black-haired boy was slightly taken aback, his confusion deepening. He could clearly sense that this stranger meant him no harm; on the contrary, he exuded an aura of warmth that made him feel incredibly close, like… a blood relative. So, he didn't resist, letting the other person hold his arm and press it against the warm, illusory starlight.

"Don't speak, hold your breath, you'll soon find out everything," Lin Yao said in a low, solemn voice.

Upon hearing this, the black-haired youth instinctively closed his eyes. His mind was filled with doubt: why did he trust this person so much? He couldn't even muster a shred of caution. Back in the King's Continent, he was an extremely vigilant person; even when facing Sikong Zhen, he had never been this relaxed.

Just as he was filled with doubt, the illusory starlight before him suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light. Soft starlight flowed over his body like water, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling. Immediately afterward, a flood of familiar yet unfamiliar memories rushed into his mind—the experiences of Lin Yao from countless worlds: the bustling city, the passion of Dragon Ball, the fantasy of Douluo Continent, the thrills of Jackie Chan Adventures…

These fragments of memory intertwined, yet remained orderly, without the slightest chaos. The boy felt as if he were immersed in a warm, starry sea, his soul finding unprecedented tranquility. Every pore on his body relaxed, the warm sensation making him so comfortable he almost sighed aloud, not wanting to move an inch.

Lin Yao, in the urban world, also closed his eyes, receiving the memories from the boy.

At first, he was somewhat amused, but as he watched, his expression gradually became serious, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

The thunderous power possessed by this young man has quite a background! It is actually the thunderous power inheritance from the divine artifact of the King's Continent—the Five Thunder Drum!

Lin Yao quickly processed these memories, discarding some of the disorganized fragments and retaining only the most important information. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze towards the newcomer was filled with amazement and respect.

Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, comes from Chang'an, the Eastern Empire of the King's Continent.

He was a renowned powerhouse in Chang'an City, the adopted son of Sikong Zhen. Sikong Zhen was the controller of the Five Thunder Drum, possessing demigod-level strength. The young Lin Yao, through his extraordinary talent and diligent efforts, gained the recognition of the Five Thunder Drum and inherited its thunderous power.

Lin Yao of the King's Continent had a tragic fate. Before he was even born, his parents had already sacrificed themselves on the battlefield against the invasion of the demonic race. It was Sikong Zhen who brought him back to Chang'an, adopted him as his son, and carefully taught him, hoping to cultivate him into a powerful figure who could stand alone and inherit his mantle.

And Lin Yao certainly did not disappoint Sikong Zhen's expectations. He was more diligent and hardworking than any of his peers. While other children were still laughing and playing, he was already sweating profusely on the training ground; while other martial artists would slack off when they encountered bottlenecks, he could grit his teeth and persevere, practicing hard day and night.

Compared to Lin Yao from other worlds who are more or less "slackers," Lin Yao from the King's Continent is simply the "king of all kings," one is in the heavens and the other is on the earth, there is no comparison at all.

Years of honing his skills have led to a rapid improvement in his abilities, and his combat awareness far surpasses that of ordinary people, making him virtually unmatched among the younger generation. Although he still lags behind top experts like Li Bai, he is considered a rising star with some renown in Chang'an.

Because his name contained the character "曜" (Yao), and coupled with his outstanding talent, handsome appearance, and dashing demeanor, he and Dongfang Yao of Jixia Academy were known as the "Twin Stars of Chang'an," enjoying unparalleled popularity for a time.

Lin Yao, following in the footsteps of his adoptive father Sikong Zhen, has joined the battle against the invasion of demons and Western forces, becoming a member of the Great Wall Guard. He has joined the squad led by Hua Mulan, fighting alongside renowned heroes such as Kai, Baili Shouyue, and Baili Xuance, guarding the Great Wall, this barrier on the border.

His superior is none other than Li Xin, the renowned Crystal Guardian of the King's Continent, affectionately known by players as the "Highland Security Guardian"—a powerful being who, in the future, will awaken the power of "One Thought God and Demon" and possess terrifying strength.

The reason why Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, cultivates so diligently is partly due to the environment of the King's Continent. Here, strength is revered, and the law of the jungle prevails. Without sufficient power, one cannot even protect their own life, let alone protect others. Even a gentle and elegant young swordsman like him understands this principle.

On the other hand, there's the woman who desperately wants to resurrect Di Jun—Hai Yue. Hai Yue is like a sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads, ready to fall at any moment. Di Jun is an ancient god, his strength unfathomable; if Hai Yue resurrects him, the entire King's Continent will be plunged into utter destruction. To protect those he cherishes, to safeguard Chang'an City, to protect the Great Wall, Lin Yao dares not slack off in the slightest, and can only strive to become stronger with all his might.

The arduous and monotonous training, and countless battles that teetered on the brink of life and death, shaped his mature and steady character. He was diligent, friendly, upright, loyal, brave, and selfless—possessing almost every admirable quality. In the Great Wall Guard, he was deeply loved and respected by his comrades, and was a rising star praised by all.

But only Lin Yao himself knew that the reason he trained day and night was not only to protect, but also to take control of his own destiny. He did not want to sacrifice himself silently on the battlefield like his parents; he did not want to be slaughtered like those civilians killed by the demons; and he did not want to be powerless to resist when Haiyue's sword was wielded against those he cared about.

Finally, Lin Yao's worst fears came true.

His adoptive father, Sikong Zhen, although he controlled the Five Thunder Drum and could unleash demigod-level strength, could only barely hold his own against Haiyue, who possessed a portion of Dijun's power, and could not gain the slightest advantage. Haiyue was a powerful heroine who survived the War of the Fallen Gods, with profound foundations and unpredictable methods, far beyond the reach of ordinary strongmen.

With the power struggles simmering within Chang'an City, the covetous eyes of the demons and Western forces, and the formidable threat of Haiyue, Lin Yao knew he had to become stronger to protect everything he wanted to protect in this chaotic world.

Of course, that's a story for another time. Right now, for Lin Yao, the most important thing is to defend the Great Wall.

The Great Wall Guards were undeniably powerful. Mulan's bravery and decisiveness, Kai's unparalleled strength, Baili Shouyue's precise sniping, Baili Xuance's agile and unpredictable tactics… each was a renowned top-tier warrior. With their unwavering passion and extraordinary skill, they tenaciously defended the Great Wall.

However, the source of the demonic seed is a terrifying existence capable of contending with gods. The strength of the Great Wall Guards is still far too small and insignificant in the face of that power.

The area outside the Great Wall, originally controlled by the garrison, was gradually shrinking. The demonic attacks grew increasingly fierce, surging in wave after wave, relentlessly. The defensive line retreated continuously, and the demonic fangs were almost touching the Great Wall. Every soldier was under immense pressure during the battle.

What will the future hold? Will the Great Wall Guards withstand the pressure, repel the demons, and fulfill their mission of protecting the border? Or will the Great Wall fall, allowing the demons to advance unimpeded, dragging the entire Eastern Empire into the abyss of war and destruction, just as they did in the past?

Lin Yao, from the urban world, only had a superficial understanding of the history of the King's Continent. Looking at the horrific battlefield in the fragments of his memory, and at the solemn expression on Lin Yao's face, a heavy feeling welled up in his heart. He didn't know how the outcome would be, but he understood that this war was destined to be anything but easy.

Despite his extraordinary talent and strength, Lin Yao, who possesses the title of "Son of Thunder," ultimately appears somewhat insignificant and powerless in the face of the relentless march of history.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, slowly opened his eyes. His gaze held a hint of disbelief, a hint of confusion, and a hint of disbelief. Memories of countless worlds echoed in his mind, the wondrous unfolding leaving him speechless for a moment.

Like all Lin Yaos who had just joined the Star Palace, he had never imagined that such an unbelievable way of time travel existed in this world. It turned out that in countless parallel worlds, there were so many "selves" existing. It turned out that he wasn't alone.

It took him a while to process all the information. Looking at the gentle-smiling Lin Yao in front of him, a smile slowly crept onto his lips.

Surprisingly good.

The two exchanged a smile, their previous awkwardness vanishing completely. They began to chat enthusiastically, their conversation ranging from the customs and traditions of the King's Continent to the power systems of various worlds, and then to how to utilize the power of other worlds in the King's Continent and how to change its precarious fate. The more they talked, the more they clicked, and the more excited they became, as if they had endless things to say.

Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, a voice, tinged with confusion and surprise, suddenly came from the other side of the palace: "Huh, I've time-traveled again?"

The voice was rough and hearty, with a hint of cynicism.

Urban Lin Yao and Thunder Child Lin Yao exchanged a glance, stopped talking at the same time, and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A young man in his early twenties stood casually at the exit of another spatial passage. One hand on his hip, the other pointing at the Ultimate Terror Beast in the distance, his eyes wide with astonishment, he exclaimed loudly, "Good heavens! What is that thing? It's even more imposing than the 100,000-year-old soul beasts of Douluo Continent!"

The young man had neat, short black hair and regular features. While not stunning, his features were sharp and angular, giving him a dignified and imposing presence. He was a handsome and talented man.

However, what truly astonished the two Lin Yaos were his eyes. A faint golden light flickered deep within them, and between his brows was a blood-red vertical pupil, slightly opening and closing, radiating an eerie yet powerful aura. Even more striking were the seven halos of different colors swirling around his body, ranging from yellow to purple to black, arranged neatly—these were soul rings!

Add to that the exquisite academy uniform he was wearing, with its blue and white color scheme and the emblem of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy embroidered on his chest... it was clearly a classic Douluo style!

What's going on?

Urban Lin Yao and Thunder Son Lin Yao looked at each other, both seeing deep doubt and confusion in each other's eyes.

They already have Lin Yao from the first Douluo Continent world, and Lin Yao from the Peerless Tang Sect world, and now another one has suddenly appeared? Looking at the configuration of his spirit rings, and that unique third eye... Could it be that he is Lin Yao from the third Douluo Continent world, Legend of the Dragon King?

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the same guess in each other's eyes.

"Huh, there's someone here?"

The young man turned his gaze away from the Ultimate Terror Beast and then noticed two "familiar faces" in the palace. He paused for a moment, then grinned, revealing a set of white teeth; his smile was bright and cheerful.

Those who could come to the Star Palace were all their own people. The two Lin Yaos didn't stand on ceremony, exchanged a smile, and quickly stepped forward. As before, they each took one of the young man's arms, placed his hands on the shimmering starlight phantoms in front of him, and began the fusion of memories.

The warm starlight spread once again, flooding the youth's mind.

After a while, the starlight gradually faded away.

The three of them opened their eyes at the same time, their faces showing a mix of emotions of surprise and wonder, their hearts filled with a myriad of feelings—the myriad realms of the heavens and the worlds are truly full of wonders!

If Lin Yao, the Thunder Child of the King's Continent, had already experienced something astonishing, then this young man's experience was even more absurd and speechless.

As his distinctive appearance suggests, he had indeed transmigrated to the world of Douluo Continent and even joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. However, his identity wasn't that of a student, but rather a genuine Soul Saint-level teacher!

In the world of Douluo Continent, a Soul Saint is already considered a powerful figure. Yet, he, without any special advantages, relying solely on his innate level ten Soul Power Spirit-type Martial Soul, successfully broke through to the Soul Saint level at around thirty years old. This talent and perseverance definitely place him among the top three of Lin Yao's generation!

However, the Douluo world that Lin Yao, who possesses a spirit-type martial soul with a spiritual eye, transmigrated to was... a bit off!

In his memory, he was originally the owner of this body. The original owner of this body was an orphan with a pitiful background. But fortunately, his parents were the adopted son and daughter of Meng Shenji, the head of the three teaching committees of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Thanks to this relationship, he grew up in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy from a young age, with no worries about food and clothing, and was able to obtain the best cultivation resources. His path to growth can be described as smooth sailing.

He possesses innate full soul power, and his martial soul is an extremely rare third eye. This eye not only has extremely strong mental attributes, enabling him to unleash various mental attacks and mental detection, but also possesses powerful killing ability, making it incredibly powerful.

Lin Yao, who possessed memories of countless worlds, recognized at a glance how similar this third eye was to the Heavenly Eye of Erlang Shen Yang Jian in mythology! He had originally planned to follow the original plot of Douluo Continent to obtain immortal herbs, seek various opportunities, and develop the potential of his third eye, so as to make a name for himself in this world.

But just as he was ambitiously preparing to make his mark, he suddenly discovered—the script was wrong! The lines were wrong too!

His Douluo World has gone completely off-topic!

First and foremost, the biggest change is in the layout of the Spirit Hall.

In the original story, Qian Xunji, who should have been killed by Bibi Dong long ago, not only survived but thrived and became the Supreme Pope of the Spirit Hall, wielding great power and holding a prestigious position. As for the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, he is not the ruthless Bibi Dong, but a mysterious figure surnamed Qian named Qian Shen.

Since Qian Shen became Pope, the Spirit Hall has never again experienced the intense conflicts with other major powers under Bibi Dong's manipulation, as depicted in the original story. Instead, Qian Shen, with his extremely powerful political skills and maneuvering, exploited the contradictions between various powers, forging alliances and uniting all the spirit master forces to form a massive spirit master alliance!

With the help of this Soul Master Alliance, the Spirit Hall not only consolidated its position, but also swept away the decline that had occurred since Tang Chen's birth, and once again became the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent, enjoying unparalleled prestige.

The Spirit Hall of today is vastly different from what it once was. Together with the Soul Master Alliance, they swept away all the evil forces lurking in the shadows of the continent, eliminating the lurking spirit beasts and evil spirit masters one by one. The entire Douluo Continent now presents an unprecedented scene of "peace."

Secondly, Bibi Dong's fate also underwent a dramatic change.

She never experienced the humiliating mystery of the secret chamber as in the original story. Instead, she became the new Pope's wife of the Spirit Hall and was deeply favored by Qian Shen. Even Qian Xunji, who was originally killed by her, retired to the background, passing the papacy to Qian Shen and living a peaceful life as the Supreme Pope, enjoying wealth and honor.

The Spirit Hall is no longer the villainous force everyone hates in the original story; instead, it has become a righteous force that maintains peace on the continent. They have united with the Upper Three Sects and the Lower Three Sects to form an unbreakable Soul Master Alliance, bringing the entire Douluo Continent under their control.

This drastically altered plot left Lin Yao, with his third eye, dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. He couldn't help but mentally complain: Where is this Douluo Continent? This is clearly a "power fantasy" world disguised as Douluo! He was so shocked that he wanted to quickly eat some rabbit hot pot to calm his nerves.

"I've been in the Douluo World for so long, and I've never heard of a person named Lin Yao from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Lin Yao with the third eye came back to his senses, looked at the other two Lin Yaos, and said with certainty.

Even without him saying it, Lin Yao from the city and Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, who had exchanged memories, understood that the Douluo world he was in was probably a completely different parallel world. And the root of all the reasons why the plot had changed so drastically lay with the Pope named Thousand Gods.

Speaking of this Thousand Gods, he is truly a legendary figure, so outrageous that no one else can compare.

He awakened his martial soul at the age of six, possessing an innate level 20 soul power, which shocked the entire Spirit Hall. At the age of ten, he had already broken through to the Soul Saint level, a cultivation speed that was unprecedented and unparalleled. At the age of fifteen, he successfully advanced to the Title Douluo level, becoming the youngest Title Douluo on the Douluo Continent. At the age of twenty, he defied the heavens and broke through to the Peerless Douluo realm!

Such terrifying talent and strength made even Qian Xunji feel inferior, willingly abdicating and relinquishing the papacy. Qian Shen, without hesitation, accepted the papacy, becoming the new master of the Spirit Hall. Incidentally, he also added Bibi Dong, the most beautiful woman in the Spirit Hall, to his harem.

Besides, he didn't miss any of the beauties who appeared in the original work, and added them all to his harem.

Even more outrageous, he even targeted underage girls, often taking them out to catch goldfish and visit temple fairs, living a carefree life.

Rumors suggest that even Ah Yin, the widow of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, and Tang Hao's sister Tang Yuehua, have ambiguous relationships with him.

Upon hearing these news, Lin Yao, the Third Eye, felt a chill run down his spine, and a faint sadness welled up in his heart. He roughly knew what kind of world he had transmigrated into.

He did indeed transmigrate, but the world he transmigrated to was not the official Douluo Continent at all. Instead, it was a fan fiction world called Douluo, but in reality, it was a "real bulldozer"!

The Thousand Gods' power was terrifyingly immense. In this world, they were the absolute rulers, the only gods.

Lin Yao, with his third eye, even suspected that if the God of Life from the God Realm came to this world, he would not escape the fate of being overthrown by the Thousand Gods.

What are Asura Gods, Sea Gods, Destruction God Kings...?

Before the Thousand Gods, they all have to step aside.

The gods made them stand up, so they dared not stand on their heads!

"I suspect he has a system!" Lin Yao with the third eye said, looking at the other two Lin Yaos with envy. He really couldn't understand what else, besides a system, could make someone so powerful.

"An exchange system or a monster-slaying and leveling-up system?" Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, asked with interest, his eyes lighting up. Recently, he had heard many legends about "systems" in the King's Continent, which were said to be a kind of cheat code that could make people rise to the top in one step.

Lin Yao's third eye twitched, he rolled his eyes, and said irritably, "It's a 'Push-Up Girls Leveling System'! According to my analysis, every time he pushes up a girl, his strength will increase by one level!"

"No way?"

A surprised voice rang out. It wasn't Lin Yao from the city, nor Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, but came from another direction of the palace. The three looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man in a black trench coat walking quickly towards them, his face filled with disbelief.

It's Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world! He's arrived without anyone noticing.

Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world immediately rejected the Third Eye Lin Yao's guess, pointing out the flaw in a serious tone: "Before the age of ten, even if he wanted to push, he wouldn't have been able to!"

Lin Yao, the son of Thunder, nodded in agreement, saying seriously, "That's right! Reasoning must be based on reality; you can't just make things up. What does a ten-year-old know?"

Lin Yao, with his third eye, rolled his eyes at the two of them looking so serious, and pursed his lips, giving them a "you're too naive" look: "You're too naive, it didn't say we can't use our hands."

"..."

Urban Lin Yao and Thunder Child Lin Yao were stunned for a moment, then as if they had thought of something, their expressions turned strange, and they both collapsed to the ground.

Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world went even further, clutching his stomach and squatting on the ground, laughing out loud: "Holy crap! Bro, your idea is brilliant! I'm impressed!"

Lin Yao, with his third eye, sighed wistfully, a hint of lingering fear on his face: "Alas, you have no idea how miserable I was! If Qian Shen had discovered I was also a transmigrator, I probably would have caught a cold and been killed by him! Luckily, I transmigrated through soul and took over this body, otherwise, I would have been dead long ago!"

Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, nodded with deep feeling, asking himself, "If I were to discover other fellow transmigrators on the King's Continent, I would definitely eliminate them before they even rise to power! There's no way around it, the world is too small, and there are too few girls. The same world can't accommodate two transmigrators!"

As for resistance?

Lin Yao chuckled self-deprecatingly. He, a mere Soul Saint, was no different from an ant before the peerless Douluo, Thousand Gods. Resist? That would be nothing more than throwing an egg against a rock, a suicidal act. He should just focus on hiding himself and preserving his life.

"Why would there be a transmigrator like Qian Shen? Isn't the 'farming' genre supposed to be popular now?" Lin Yao, with his third eye, asked with a look of utter despair, his tone filled with grief and indignation. His transmigration journey had been far too arduous!

The enemy's strength is too great. Even with the power boost from Lin Yao from other worlds, he might not be a match for Qian Shen. Moreover, the opponent is going further and further down the path of seducing women, and his strength is increasing exponentially. The chances of catching up are pitifully slim.

"In Douluo Continent, cheating is the way to go!" Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world patted Lin Yao with his third eye on the shoulder and said earnestly.

As the saying goes, cheat codes determine potential, while talent limits one's height! In the world of Douluo Continent, how can you stand out without cheat codes? Look at Tang San, his cheat codes are practically blatant!

It's not uncommon for struggling writers to create protagonists with extreme overpowered abilities like "Thousand Gods" to cater to the market. After all, a "power fantasy" story is meant to be enjoyable to read!

With the added bonus of a system and the thrill of dating, this book's sales are sure to be pretty good!

Upon hearing this, Lin Yao, with his third eye, could only sigh and look utterly hopeless.

Seeing this, Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, quickly comforted him, "Be content. You've already done very well. Look at me, I still have to fight against Di Jun and that crazy woman Hai Yue. No matter how strong the Thousand Gods are, can they be stronger than that ancient god Di Jun?"

"All sorts of chaos, all sorts of gods... Goodness, your situation is even worse than mine!" After hearing this, Lin Yao with the third eye suddenly felt much better. Compared to Lin Yao, the Son of Thunder, his own troubles were simply insignificant.

The two, sharing a similar plight, instantly found common ground and huddled together to complain about their tragic experiences.

"Actually, your worries are completely unfounded." Just then, Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world suddenly spoke up, saying calmly, "When that flop writer finishes writing all the exciting parts of Douluo Continent, Qian Shen might just ascend to another fantasy world. I've seen this kind of plot a million times!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lin Yao's third eye lit up as if he had grasped a lifeline. He clenched his fist and slammed it against his palm, excitedly saying, "Qian Shen's strength is too great! This tiny Douluo Continent simply can't contain him! The power system has already collapsed! Maybe one day the author will abandon the story, and he'll become a vegetable!"

"Pfft—"

Urban Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud. Thunder Child Lin Yao also looked like he was trying not to laugh.

Lin Yao from the Jackie Chan Adventures world retorted without hesitation, "What are you so happy about? If it really is a discontinued project, that world might just collapse and disappear, and you'll be finished too! What's there to be happy about?"

The smile on Lin Yao's face froze instantly, as if struck by lightning, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Yes! How could he not have thought of that?

If the author of that fanfiction really does abandon the project, the Douluo Continent might completely collapse. And as a part of that world, I would probably be reduced to ashes and my soul scattered!

Thinking of this, a profound despair instantly enveloped him. His legs went weak, and like a salted fish, he collapsed to the ground, wailing in utter despair, "It's all over! It's completely over! How could I be so miserable!"

Just as he was enveloped in despair and collapsed on the ground sighing, footsteps and voices suddenly came from every corner of the Star Palace.

Those Lin Yaos who were late have finally arrived!

"Any new faces?"

"Wow! This young swordsman is so handsome!"

"What's that salted fish on the ground? Did we miss something fun?"

……