Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Having established the basic framework for his control over the ninja world and consolidated his absolute control over Konoha, Uchiha Yao held a grand celebration in Konoha.

Red lanterns hung along both sides of the street, ninja shops, and colorful ribbons fluttered gently in the breeze. The air was filled with the aroma of dumplings, grilled fish, and sake. The villagers of Konoha wore long-lost relaxed smiles, and children chased and played among the crowd with paper lanterns in hand, their clear laughter piercing through the twilight.

Tsunade, dressed in a simple beige kimono, her long, wine-red hair loosely tied up, a sake bowl between her fingers, her face flushed with a hint of intoxication, was chatting and laughing loudly with Kushina Uzumaki beside her; Kushina's signature scarlet hair was tied in a high ponytail, the Uzumaki clan crest on her forehead shining brightly, one hand on her hip, the other holding a sake jar, her hearty laughter drawing frequent glances from those around her; Miki Uchiha, wearing a dark kimono embroidered with her clan crest, her gentle eyes and brows, was carefully refilling sake for Shisui Uchiha beside her, her fingertips brushing gently across the sake pot; Hatake... Kakashi, still wearing his black mask, revealing only his indifferent yet bright Sharingan eyes, leaned against a pillar, occasionally sipping his sake, his gaze casually sweeping across the bustling crowd. Senju Nawaki, tall and imposing, his green outfit accentuating his dashing appearance, was quietly discussing the future of the ninja world with Hyuga Hizashi. Hizashi's white eyes held a hint of seriousness, and he nodded in agreement from time to time. Uchiha Shisui maintained a gentle smile, his folding fan swaying lightly, occasionally interjecting a word or two, always managing to defuse any awkward silences. This celebration lacked elaborate rituals; it was simply a gathering of close friends from the inner circle, drinking and chatting freely in the brightly lit courtyard until night fell, when the celebration dispersed amidst laughter and joy.

Having drunk quite a bit of sake, Uchiha You's cheeks were flushed, and his steps were slightly unsteady. He was helped back to his bedroom by his servants. He lay down on the soft tatami mat, the effects of the sake enveloping his limbs like a warm tide. All the exhaustion of the past few days melted away at this moment. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier until they finally closed slowly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The starry sea in the void is a vast realm transcending time and space. Countless stars twinkle in the darkness, their faint light like scattered diamonds on black velvet, forming the eternal theme of this place. This void is so vast that the distance between stars is unimaginable. Because of this, worlds that should be boundless appear as faint specks of light in this starry sea. Yet, even separated by thousands of miles, each star still shines brightly, its light containing the vitality and power of a world. The farther away it is, the more profound and powerful it becomes.

At the very center of this sea of ​​stars, a majestic star palace silently floats. Forged entirely from an unknown starstone, its surface shimmering with a faint silver light, its layers of halls and pavilions, their upturned eaves pointing towards the heavens, resemble a colossal pillar supporting the cosmos, suppressing the yin and yang and the five elements within the star sea, cleansing away the lurking darkness. Even surrounded by the stars of numerous powerful worlds, this star palace remains the absolute core and protagonist. Silently suspended in the void, it exudes an awe-inspiring majesty without any embellishment, and no being dares to easily ignore its presence.

Today, this palace of stars has welcomed two new visitors.

Inside the main hall of the Star Palace, two young men of different builds were surrounded by a group of "Lin Yao"s who looked similar but had vastly different auras. The air seemed to freeze under the focus of dozens of gazes. The two men subconsciously tensed up, fine beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads, feeling immense pressure.

Among the crowd, Douluo Lin Yao, dressed in a blue outfit, was surrounded by a faint star power, with a handsome and gentle face; Peerless Lin Yao, dressed in white, had an otherworldly temperament, with a hint of aloofness in his eyes; and Academy Apocalypse Lin Yao, dressed in a standard school uniform, had a calm expression, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the hem of his clothes. These Lin Yaos, who maintained their ordinary human forms, looked no different from ordinary people, and were still within the two's acceptable range.

Even the tall and burly Marine Lin Yao, draped in a cloak of justice, with muscles as hard as rock and eyes as sharp as an eagle; the pirate Lin Yao, dressed in a loose captain's uniform, a curved sword at his waist, and an arrogant smile on his lips; the fox demon Lin Yao with fluffy fox ears, silver hair falling to his shoulders, amber eyes that were lively and cunning, and a tail that occasionally swayed slightly, revealing a hint of playfulness; and the Piggy Hero World Lin Yao with a round head and wearing a red battle suit, with an adorable appearance and occasional soft humming sounds—the two could barely accept these various Lin Yaos.

However, when their gaze fell upon the depths of the crowd, both of them involuntarily held their breath. Lin Yao, in his Groudon form from the Pokémon world, possessed a massive, mountain-like body covered in crimson rock armor, surrounded by the aura of scorching magma; each breath seemed capable of shaking the heavens and earth. Lin Yao, from the Digimon world, had silver-gray metallic armor gleaming with a cold light; his arms were wielded by incredibly sharp Tyrannosaurus Claws, and his eyes gleamed with a frenzied fighting spirit. Lin Yao, from the Yu-Gi-Oh! world, had a bizarre and terrifying form; countless tentacles slowly writhed behind him, radiating a chilling dark energy. Lin Yao, from the Ultraman world, had a towering, peak-like body; his silver and purple armor shone brightly under the starlight, and the colored timer on his chest flickered slowly, exuding an aura of majesty.

These Lin Yao figures, imbued with a three-dimensional aesthetic and a powerful aesthetic, delivered an unparalleled visual impact, completely different from any form they had ever seen before. Even though the two newcomers were seasoned veterans in their respective worlds and had long been accustomed to seeing extraordinary people and events, waking up to find themselves surrounded by such a group of "monsters" left them momentarily blank-minded, completely unable to react, frozen in place, their eyes filled with bewilderment and astonishment.

The young man on the left wore a black, technologically advanced combat suit. The material was both tight and flexible, covered with fine silver patterns that shimmered faintly under the starlight of the palace. The suit was ingeniously designed, providing excellent protection for his neck, joints, and other vital areas while perfectly outlining his tall, slender physique. The muscles in his shoulders and arms were subtly visible beneath the fabric, exuding both power and beauty. His short, neat black hair was meticulously styled, and his dark eyes were deep and piercing. Even under the gaze of dozens of people from different worlds, he remained unfazed, his lips pressed into a straight line, maintaining extreme composure, his eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. He appeared to be only in his early twenties, his face still bearing a touch of youthful innocence, yet he exuded a sense of calm, reliability, and strategic brilliance—clearly a seasoned and exceptional individual.

The boy on the right presented a stark contrast. He wore a simple white shirt and khaki trousers, the top two buttons undone, revealing a slender neck. His appearance was youthful and delicate, with a touch of student naiveté in his brows, yet he possessed an exceptionally handsome face. His skin was fair as jade, and his eyelashes were long and thick, sparkling with a lively quality. Among all the Lin Yaos, his looks were second only to the Lin Yao of the Fox Demon World, who possessed the nine-tailed fox bloodline and captivating beauty, and the Lin Yao of the Douluo World, who had been cleansed by the power of the stars and possessed an ethereal aura. He wore a radiant smile, the corners of his mouth curving upwards perfectly, revealing two shallow dimples. His eyes were clear and bright, seemingly brimming with endless warmth and vitality. He exuded the aura of a campus ray of sunshine, instantly winning people's favor.

Seeing that the two newcomers were so good-looking, yet lacked any obvious special features, the Lin Yaos present all showed expressions of regret. Many shook their heads slightly and whispered among themselves. "One looks like he's from a technological world, and the other is from a normal school world, right?" "Yeah, they don't have Groudon's signature form, nor do they have fox ears. It's impossible to guess which world they're from." "The previous ones, you could tell their approximate origin just by looking at their forms. These two are quite interesting; they've hidden themselves pretty well." The whispers weren't loud, but they clearly reached the ears of the two newcomers, making them even more confused. They exchanged a glance, both seeing the same bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"Excuse me...where is this?" Finally, the schoolboy on the right broke the silence, his voice tinged with a hint of youthful hesitation, his smile fading slightly, replaced by deep confusion. The tech-savvy youth on the left followed suit, his voice low and calm, his tone steady despite his own doubts: "Why are we here? Who are you?"

The two stared blankly at the various Lin Yao figures surrounding them. Groudon's massive body cast a huge shadow, WarGreymon's claws gleamed coldly under the light, and Piggy Hero Lin Yao curiously approached, his round eyes darting around the two. Tiga Lin Yao lowered his head slightly, his gaze gentle yet imposing. Marine and Pirate Lin Yao stood side by side, one with sharp eyes, the other with an arrogant smile, while Fox Demon Lin Yao flicked his tail, a hint of mockery in his eyes. This group of bizarre and unfathomably powerful beings surrounded them, making the scene resemble a chaotic dance of demons, with all sorts of monsters flying around. In the distance, the Ultimate Dread Beast Lin Yao exuded a chilling aura, making the entire Star Palace seem like a monster's den.

The elders in the palace were already used to this. Seeing the bewildered expressions on the faces of the two newcomers, especially the one in the technological uniform, whose brows furrowed and eyes gradually sharpened, his right hand subtly clenching as if wary of potential danger, Lin Yao, a Taoist priest with an ancient and simple demeanor, stepped forward. Without any unnecessary words, he simply extended a finger and gently pointed to a spot in the void in front of the two. With his movement, two pale blue star-like phantoms slowly emerged, hovering in front of the two newcomers, emitting a soft light. At the same time, he raised his chin, making a "press down" gesture, indicating to the two to do so.

The newcomer in the futuristic suit glanced thoughtfully at the group, his gaze lingering briefly on each face, trying to detect any malice, but finding only curiosity and friendliness. He hesitated for a moment, then chose to trust his intuition—these diverse "kindred spirits" meant him no harm. So, he slowly loosened his clenched right hand, raised his arm, and gently touched the illusory starlight before him with his fingertips. He felt a warm energy flow into his fingertips without any discomfort.

As for Lin Yao, who was standing to the side, the confusion in his eyes was quickly replaced by curiosity, and a bright smile returned to his face. He looked at the star phantom in front of him with great interest, and then looked at the encouraging eyes of Lin Yao and the others around him. Without any hesitation, he readily reached out and gently pressed his hand on the star phantom that belonged to him.

The moment their fingertips touched the illusory image, two completely different fragments of memory flooded into the minds of everyone present, allowing them to instantly understand the origins of the two newcomers.

Lin Yao, dressed in a high-tech combat suit, was no ordinary person. He came from the Human Federation of the Star World, a federation that adhered to the ideology of human supremacy and expansionism, regarded the fleet as absolute truth, and fought on all sides of the galaxy, earning a great reputation. The Human Federation has many consistent slogans, each demonstrating its dominance and determination—"The glory of humanity will live on forever," the most representative, is engraved on the deck of every warship and echoes in the bugle calls of every military operation; "The Human Federation's agenda does not include the word 'end of war,'" reflects their uncompromising stance of expansion and conquest, their relentless exploration and conquest of the stars; "People only believe that the fleet is the truth," emphasizes that military power is the only guarantee of survival and the right to speak, and the Federation devotes all its resources to building a massive fleet to deter all potential enemies; "Our clocks can return to their starting point, but we can never go back to yesterday," demonstrates their determination to abandon the shackles of the old era and resolutely move towards interstellar hegemony, never looking back; "The world goes left, the Human Federation goes right," this is a stark contrast to the Earth Federation's ideology, highlighting the Human Federation's unique anthropocentric path, walking alone in the stars.

These slogans were not empty rhetoric; the Human Federation truly put them into practice. Even though the Federation's fleet was massive and powerful, capable of thwarting any force in the galaxy, countless individuals still coveted command of it. Billions vied for control, eager to lead a fleet, expand the Federation's territory, and leave their mark on the universe. Given this massive number, even the mighty Human Federation established a strict system of nominees, and Lin Yao of the Stars was one of these nominees for high command.

Among the many Lin Yaos in the Star Palace, many started out orphaned. Lin Yao of the Stars was no exception, losing both parents at a young age. His parents were both outstanding captains of the Human Federation. In a fierce battle against a race that fed on humans, they piloted their flagship into the enemy's encirclement to cover the retreat of their comrades and the main fleet, ultimately sacrificing themselves along with the enemy ship.

It was precisely because of this start that Lin Yao of the Stars received high recognition and special protection from the Human Federation. The Federation included him in a special training program, sparing no resources to provide him with the best education and training environment, firmly believing that he would grow into a pillar of society and inherit his parents' legacy. Lin Yao of the Stars, possessing memories of two lifetimes, had mental strength far exceeding that of ordinary people. He did not disappoint the Federation's expectations, always maintaining a diligent and enterprising attitude, eagerly learning all aspects of high-tech knowledge—warship design, energy systems, navigation technology, tactical simulations—he was thoroughly familiar with everything related to the fleet.

After all, in the Star World, while the Human Federation may dominate the Milky Way, the vast universe holds countless unknown star systems and powerful forces, harboring endless dangers. Lin Yao of Star World knows that only by possessing sufficient power can he establish himself in this cruel universe and avenge his parents. Therefore, he simultaneously strengthens his mental power—for the Star World happens to have secret methods for cultivating mental power—and delves into warship knowledge, striving to improve his command abilities, hoping to one day possess his own fleet.

Year after year, day after day, his diligent study and training allowed Lin Yao's strength and abilities to improve rapidly. With his extraordinary talent and relentless effort, he stood out among the new generation, becoming one of the most representative figures. The Federation also fulfilled its promise, equipping him with an elite small fleet, officially launching his campaign against alien races. Thereafter, Lin Yao piloted his flagship, traversing the vast expanse of space, specifically targeting those hideous, bloodthirsty alien races, rescuing enslaved humans, and achieving remarkable feats. He earned immense prestige within the Federation and attracted the attention and pursuit of many outstanding women.

But Lin Yao remained steadfastly virtuous, devoting all his energy to the fleet and revenge, politely declining all attempts to curry favor with others. His fame reached the ears of other races, making him a thorn in the side of many powers, and earning him a high bounty on the galactic list—a bounty enough to drive countless space pirates mad. Even so, he remained fearless, leading his fleet across the universe. Meanwhile, thanks to his exceptional abilities and the achievements left by his parents, he successfully became one of the candidates for the Human Federation's high command, just one step away from truly seizing control of the Federation's core power.

The relationship between Lin Yao of the Stars and the Human Federation can be described as a two-way street. The Federation gave him trust and resources, and he repaid the Federation with loyalty and military achievements. They deeply recognized each other and achieved mutual success. It can be said that Lin Yao's start was the most perfect among all the Lin Yaos.

After learning about his experiences, the many Lin Yaos in the palace all looked on with envy. "No wonder it's the Star World, he started with a fleet and the Federation backing him up, so enviable!" "His parents' achievements plus his own hard work, it's like a perfect start!" "Compared to us who have to struggle, his journey has been much smoother." The discussions were full of genuine envy, and even the powerful Lin Yaos were full of praise for such a start.

As for the other newcomer, Lin Yao's experience, it wasn't as dramatic. It revolved more around the campus, but it was full of unique charm. He was also a transmigrator, and at the beginning, both his parents died. Fortunately, his parents left behind a substantial inheritance, including real estate and savings. In addition, the country he lived in had a very sound system with strict property protection laws, so there was no situation of "profiting from a family's ruin." He was able to grow up smoothly and be admitted to a prestigious university.

However, after entering university, he realized that something seemed off about the campus. He encountered many stunningly beautiful girls, each with a unique personality: some gentle and quiet, some lively and cheerful, some aloof and arrogant. Their looks were all ridiculously high, far exceeding ordinary expectations. What struck him as even more familiar was that these girls' names and personalities closely resembled the female protagonists and supporting characters in some old-fashioned urban campus novels he had read in his previous life.

What's even more peculiar is that this school operates under a small, dog-eat-dog world. Students from wealthy families and with strong abilities often gain more resources and influence, and may even bully those who are weak-willed or from ordinary backgrounds. However, Lin Yao, with his experience from two lifetimes, naturally won't tolerate such bullying. Using his mature mind and social experience from his previous life, he defuses crises time and time again, cleverly retaliating against his provocateurs. At the same time, he can't stand seeing other female students being bullied, and whenever he sees someone taking advantage of the situation, he always steps forward to protect the wronged girls.

Over time, he became acquainted with the female leads and supporting actresses he was protecting, and subtle feelings gradually developed between them, leading to many ambiguous and endearing stories. He had initially only meant well, wanting to comfort the bullied girls, but things took an unexpected turn—their conversations escalated from the tree-lined paths of the campus to the bedside in their rented apartments, and the gentle comforts eventually transformed into tender intimacy. Lin Yao himself was somewhat amused and bewildered, not understanding how things had developed this way, but he could only let things take their course.

It wasn't until he moved that he truly understood just how peculiar his world was. After moving to a new apartment building, he discovered his next-door neighbor was a girl named Shen Youchu—the "white moonlight" figure hailed in countless urban novels, gentle, kind, and pure, with a heartbreaking past. At that moment, he finally realized that his world was a fusion of protagonists and supporting characters from various urban novels; no wonder the girls on campus were all so ridiculously beautiful.

Upon hearing this news, the Lin Yaos in the palace were filled with envy and began to chatter. "My god! It's Shen Youchu! She's the white moonlight of countless people!" "A world mixed with various urban novels, wouldn't this be able to gather all the ideal types? So enviable!" "If there's Shen Youchu, then there must be Xiao Rongyu too? The key is that there's no Chen Hansheng yet, this is simply a godsend!" Each Lin Yao had a teasing and envious smile on their face, their eyes full of longing. After all, being able to relive those white moonlights they longed for in their youth on campus was undoubtedly an extremely happy thing.

Even Lin Yao, standing nearby, showed obvious envy after hearing about Lin Yao's experiences on campus. Having spent years battling in the starry sea, accustomed to bloodshed and the cruelty of the universe, such a peaceful and vibrant campus life was an unattainable luxury for him. "Such a peaceful and tranquil world exists..." he murmured softly, his tone filled with longing. His fingers unconsciously traced the patterns on his combat uniform, and the gentle smiles of the girls flashed through his mind, a stark contrast to the cold universe he inhabited.

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