Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Inside the Star Palace.

This magnificent palace, suspended in the endless void, is the gathering place for all the Lin Yao of the myriad realms.

The dome is inlaid with countless star-shaped gems, which slowly rotate along some mysterious trajectory, casting a silvery-white glow that illuminates the entire hall as if it were daytime.

The gems varied in size, some as large as a fist and others as small as a grain of rice.

Each one contains immense energy, as if it were a real star compressed and solidified.

They emit a soft humming sound when they are running, like the heartbeat of the universe, deep and resonant.

The walls of the main hall are made of a translucent crystal, through which one can see the vast starry sky outside.

Countless galaxies spun in the darkness, some spiraling, some elliptical, and some irregularly shaped, like an overturned palette of paint.

Occasionally, a shooting star streaks across the sky, leaving a dazzling trail of light that vanishes in an instant.

Further away, clusters of colorful nebulae can be seen, like flowers blooming in the universe, breathtakingly beautiful.

At this moment, in one corner of the main hall, two jade tables were placed facing each other.

The jade table is carved from a single piece of white jade. The tabletop is as smooth as a mirror, and you can vaguely see the flowing light rotating inside.

Several plates of exquisite pastries were laid out on the table.

There were crystal cakes that were translucent, osmanthus pastries that exuded a delicate fragrance, dragon beard candy wrapped in gold leaf, and several exotic pastries whose names I didn't know.

Steam rose from the two purple clay teapots, releasing a fragrant aroma that was truly delightful.

The two Lin Yaos on duty sat facing each other, sipping tea and chatting.

One of them possesses a handsome face like a true male lead.

Her features were so exquisite that they resembled a sculpted work of art: sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, well-defined lips, and fair skin with a healthy rosy glow.

The hairstyle was meticulously done, with every strand of hair falling precisely where it should, as if it had been calculated precisely.

He was wearing a well-tailored white casual suit, the fabric of which was obviously expensive, and the buttons on the cuffs were made of platinum with intricate patterns.

On his wrist was a valuable mechanical watch with a transparent dial, through which one could see the intricate gears slowly turning inside.

She exudes an elegant and confident aura, like a model stepping off the cover of a fashion magazine.

A faint smile always lingered on his lips, a smile that carried a hint of cynicism, yet also a profound understanding of the ways of the world.

His eyes were bright, like two obsidian stones, and his gaze seemed to see right through people.

This is Lin Yao from the urban campus world.

As a powerful figure who roams the world of numerous female protagonists in urban campuses and is an expert in slapping faces and showing off in urban campuses, he holds a very high position among Lin Yao and his ilk.

Everyone who sees him unconsciously lowers their head, not out of fear, but out of envy.

After all, there are too many heroines in his world who are called "white moonlight," and even their daily romantic trivia can be a source of great interest for Lin Yao and others.

Those like Lin Yao, who struggled to survive in a cruel world, especially regarded his story as spiritual nourishment.

Savor it repeatedly, and draw strength and hope from it.

Lin Yao holds a lofty position in the urban campus world, and the only one who can be compared to him is probably the Qilin boss from the Classic of Mountains and Seas world.

One is the king of the modern city, the other is the overlord of ancient mythology; both have their own strengths and it is difficult to determine who is superior.

It is said that the two once met by chance in a star palace, looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time as a greeting.

The other Lin Yaos witnessed that scene and discussed it privately for a long time, all feeling that it was a tacit understanding between masters.

At this moment, in the urban campus world, Lin Yao is educating his newly recruited underlings and instilling his own ideas in them.

Sitting opposite him was a little boy who looked only eight or nine years old.

He was wearing a blue T-shirt and yellow shorts, with red and white sneakers on his feet, and he looked like an ordinary elementary school student.

If you ignore the occasional flash of shrewdness in his eyes that seemed out of place for his age.

His face still had a touch of childishness, and his baby fat hadn't faded yet, making people want to pinch it.

His eyes held a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, like a fledgling bird that had just left its nest, both yearning for and fearing the world.

This is Lin Yao from the Doraemon world.

"Have you remembered everything I said?"

In the urban campus, Lin Yao picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and then put it down, calmly looking at himself across from the elementary school student.

His movements were elegant, and every detail exuded good manners and grace.

The teacup in his hands seemed to become a work of art, and even the way he drank tea was pleasing to the eye.

Lin Yao, a primary school student, scratched his head and said somewhat awkwardly:

"Boss, do you mean... you shouldn't let any woman who fits your ideal woman's criteria go?"

"That's right."

Lin Yao nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Letting go is missing out, missing out is letting yourself down, and letting yourself down is betraying yourself."

In any case, don't believe those nonsense things like "the male and female leads are a match made in heaven" or "it's fine without a female lead".

If you find the right one, don't let it go.

His tone was calm, as if he were stating an obvious truth.

But it is precisely this calmness that makes his words seem unquestionable.

"But……"

Elementary school student Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, compared it with the limitations of his own world, felt that he could not put himself in it, and could not help but speak up.

"This... probably only applies in your world?"

He shrank back and added cautiously:

"In my world, this would be at least a three-year sentence. For a case as egregious as yours, the death penalty would be the answer without question."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yao, a campus resident in the city, not only wasn't angry, but instead gave off an expression that said, "This child is hopeless."

He shook his head and said in a tone of disappointment:

"That's because your skills haven't won them over yet. And why did you target those who are prone to breaking the law?"

Those who were just a few years older than you and married the wrong person are still your ideal woman. Even if they've married, they're still your ideal woman.

Elementary school student Lin Yao was stunned, his mouth agape in an "O" shape:

"This...this logic..."

"The logic is perfect, isn't it?"

Lin Yao smiled slightly, picked up his teacup, and took another sip.

"You need to learn to be flexible. The world is diverse, aesthetics are varied, and even the ideal woman comes in many forms."

Don't be bound by worldly views; dare to break with convention and explore the unknown.

He paused, a profound light flashing in his eyes:

"Furthermore, I've recently developed a new map, no longer limited to ordinary urban campuses."

"A new map?" Lin Yao, a primary school student, asked curiously, leaning forward unconsciously.

"Anotherworldly magical school." A smug gleam flashed in Lin Yao's eyes, brighter than the stars and gems in the dome of the sky. "When my power reaches its limit and I can open up spatial passages, I can freely travel to other other worlds. Before, when I saw my own world with numerous female protagonists and male protagonists, and all sorts of melodramatic plots, I felt something was wrong—why am I trapped in one world? Why can't I go to more worlds and encounter more 'white moonlight' characters?"

He shrugged, making a "I want to keep a low profile, but my strength won't allow it" expression: "Now, I've even started a new direction - Valkyrie, Elf, Priestess, Witch... In short, I've expanded my strategy for winning over the white moonlight to other worlds, and I'm extremely busy."

He sighed, putting on an expression that said, "I'm busy but I'm enjoying it." He continued, "If it weren't for valuing you as my new little brother, I would have been dating my otherworldly sweetheart long ago. I wouldn't have the time to waste here."

Elementary school student Lin Yao was stunned. Although he didn't quite understand the big shot's "white moonlight theory," he still admired the big shot's confidence and composure. It was like an elementary school student looking up at a high school student—not knowing what the other person was doing, but always feeling that they were very impressive.

"Big brother, is there anything I can help you with that you've been teaching me?" Lin Yao, the elementary school student, asked tentatively. Although he was young, he wasn't stupid. The big brother was being so attentive in teaching him; he must have something in mind.

A hint of approval flashed in Lin Yao's eyes as he looked at the urban campus: "Smart. I do have a few things I'd like to ask for your help with."

He put down his teacup, leaned forward slightly, and his gaze became serious. In that instant, his nonchalant attitude vanished, replaced by a focused and sharp intensity, like a cheetah locking onto its prey.

"I am very interested in several futuristic gadgets from your world."

"A gadget from the future?" Elementary school student Lin Yao blinked, a vague guess forming in his mind.

"Devil's Passport, Time Machine, Anywhere Door, Time Wrap, What-If Phone Booth, Time Stopper, Momotaro Taming Dumplings, Hypnotic Machine..." Lin Yao, a campus resident in the city, rattled off a string of gadgets, his eyes gleaming with excitement that almost overflowed. "If we could get our hands on these things, they would be of immense help to us."

He held up his fingers, counting them one by one: "The Devil's Passport allows us to do whatever we want without punishment; the Time Machine allows us to travel to the past and future; the Anywhere Door allows us to go anywhere; the Time Pouch allows us to control the time state of objects; the Phone Booth can grant any wish; the Time Stopper needs no introduction; Momotaro's Taming Dumplings can tame any creature; the Hypnotic Machine can hypnotize anyone..."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice unconsciously rising a few decibels: "Just think about it, if we mastered these tools, where in all the realms of existence couldn't we go? Which 'white moonlight' couldn't we conquer?"

Lin Yao, the elementary school student, chuckled sheepishly, a fine layer of sweat beading on his forehead. "Big shot, you overestimate me. I'm just an elementary school student, and according to the plot, I'll probably be an elementary school student my whole life, just like Lin Yao in the Conan world. No matter how much knowledge you give me, I can't use it!"

"How stupid." Lin Yao, from the urban campus, shook his head and said in a tone that sounded like he was admonishing an idiot, "Why don't you just borrow the Time Bag? Make yourself bigger, and then you won't be a primary school student anymore, right?"

Elementary school student Lin Yao was stunned for a moment: "This...this is indeed a solution..."

"Of course it's a solution." Lin Yao, from the urban campus, picked up his teacup, took another sip to moisten his throat, and said, "We're all on the same side, so why did we become so stupid after transmigrating? Is it because elementary school students don't have enough brain capacity, or does the Doraemon world have a built-in mind-purifying effect?"

Lin Yao, a primary school student, lowered his head shyly, his ears turning red: "But I'm not familiar with Doraemon, he definitely won't lend it to me."

"Sigh, it's always Lin Yao, but you're the only one who's so stupid!" Lin Yao sighed in exasperation, tapping his fingers on the table. "You could trade dorayaki for Doraemon! If that doesn't work, you could use a roundabout tactic: befriend Nobita and have him ask Doraemon for it. The simplest way is to pay Gian to steal it from you. How you do it is up to you."

His idea was simple—to have elementary school student Lin Yao find a way to obtain Doraemon's futuristic gadgets, and then use Lin Yao's scientific research capabilities across countless worlds to decipher their advanced technology. This way, everyone could benefit. And he, through these gadgets, could access more worlds, win over more beloved characters, and satisfy his own desires.

How wonderful that would be...

His lips unconsciously curled up, as if he could already see a bright future.

Elementary school student Lin Yao swallowed hard. The boss's intense gaze put immense pressure on him, and his back was soaked with sweat. He wanted to say that the laws of the worlds were different, and the technological barriers were even more diametrically opposed—Doraemon's gadgets might not work in other worlds—but the words stuck in his throat, and he simply nodded: "Alright, I'll spend some money to have Gian take care of Doraemon."

On the urban campus, Lin Yao's face revealed a fatherly smile, a warm and kind smile, as if he were looking at a son who had finally come to his senses: "I am very pleased that you can think this way."

He reached out and patted Lin Yao, the elementary school student, on the shoulder across the table, the force just right: "Also, show some courage. Of all the Lin Yaos I've ever met, you're the one with the least confidence when you speak. In the Doraemon world, even without future gadgets, you're the strongest fighter on Earth. What's there to be afraid of?"

Upon hearing this, elementary school student Lin Yao's eyes immediately turned sad, and the corners of his mouth twitched downwards. The Doraemon world has a future branch, and even has relevant departments like the Time Management Bureau. As a time traveler, it's only natural that he should be a little timid. Being targeted by the Time Police would be no laughing matter. He didn't want to experience being erased from the timeline.

"Boss, you're right, but I still think..." Elementary school student Lin Yao wanted to argue.

Just then, two beams of white light flashed in the center of the Star Palace's hall.

The white light was pure and bright, like two bolts of lightning cleaving through the darkness, yet it was not dazzling at all.

After the light faded, two figures appeared in the center of the hall.

Luckily, some new people have joined.

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