Simultaneous Transmigration: We Level Up Alone Across Multiple Worlds

The stone slabs beneath my feet disappeared.

Stepping on it again, I found myself on a flat, gray surface.

Gray fog churned around.

Origin space.

Hyuga Dust stood still.

He pushed the goggles up to his forehead, revealing a pair of completely white eyes.

"All four of them are here."

Chen Chen glanced around and his gaze settled on Hyuga Chen.

Those white eyes became even purer than before, and more importantly, the caged bird on his forehead disappeared.

Something happened to you.

"It's alright."

Hinata Chen's gaze swept over the three of them.

"More than that, I'm here to ask you all for a favor."

Chen Chen smiled slightly. "We're all friends here, there's no need to be so polite."

"I tried intercolumnar cell fusion myself, but there are still some flaws."

He rolled up his left sleeve, revealing a dark spot the size of a fingernail on the inside of his forearm, like a faded old scar.

"After the Resurrection Technique breaks down Hashirama's cells, the contents are divided into two parts. One part is pure Yang Release chakra, which can be absorbed directly. The other part..."

He paused, thought for a moment, and finally found a slightly more accurate word.

"It's more like a genetic complement; after the resurrection, it was extracted and injected separately into both eyeballs."

Tian Zechen looked at him, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Evolution?"

I can't quite explain it.

Chen Chen raised his head.

"The Senju are descendants of Ashura, who is the son of the Six Paths. Tracing back further, this line flows with the blood of the Otsutsuki. If the mass of things that was extracted during the resurrection directly stimulates the Byakugan, then it's not an ordinary Yang Release technique."

"Fragments of the Otsutsuki gene."

The mortal Chen Chen voiced this judgment as he looked at Hinata Chen's left arm.

"The Hashirama cells are a degraded and diluted version of the Otsutsuki bloodline, which is Ashura's chakra, in Hashirama's body. Otherwise, it would be no different from a simple transplant or graft."

"The concentration is low, but it's enough for the current level of Byakugan. However, it's wishful thinking to think about moving to a higher level just by relying on this little bit."

Hinata Dust nodded.

"This is easy to solve; just find a successful example like Otsutsuki Toneri."

One of them, Chen Chen, discovered the problem.

"The matter of the magical artifacts can be resolved by Divine Craftsmanship, but there must be a key factor."

Hinata Chen looked at Tenze Chen and Chen Chen alone.

"You two."

"What?"

Tian Zechen pulled his hand out of his pocket.

"Your two worlds possess knowledge of biology—genes, cell differentiation, immune rejection. I need this knowledge. I also need to know how to stabilize and transplant the Otsutsuki bloodline. Otherwise, it's just empty talk."

Chen Chen did not hesitate.

"No problem. With my current soul strength, reading a few books will be a piece of cake."

Tian Zechen rubbed the back of his neck.

"Alright, even a warrior needs to study~~"

The air in the gray fog trembled slightly.

One of them, Chen Chen, stood up.

The gray fog was drawn back from the four corners.

The outline gradually blurred in the fog.

"See you next time, everyone."

Then all four of them dispersed.

……

Tian Zechen opened his eyes.

The ceiling of the dormitory at the Spellcasting College appeared grayish-white in the morning light.

He lay on the single bed, the bracelet on his left wrist gleaming faintly under the covers.

Spell bracelet.

Its function is to absorb the magical power from the air and the selected target, and input it into the transformation channel of rebirth as raw material for body tempering.

Furthermore, the upper limit of Yang restoration is raised after the Yang spirit is synchronized.

Previously, the conversion efficiency couldn't keep up with the energy consumed during physical training. Now, it's the other way around. If a trace of negative energy appears in the body, as long as you don't consciously control it, it will instantly be converted into positive energy.

The efficiency of body training has more than doubled.

The outline of the cedar tree outside the window was cut into a blurry shadow by the morning light.

I got out of bed, and the person in the mirror had messy hair.

I changed into leather shoes and pushed open the dormitory building door.

The morning mist on the playground had not yet dissipated, and a thin layer of dampness floated on the grass.

The fir trees lined both sides, their dark green backs exposed by the wind.

Gojo Satoru is already on the playground.

Standing with his back to the light, his white hair was truly eye-catching.

Sunglasses were pushed up on his nose, and he had half a lollipop in his mouth.

Beside him stood Xia Youjie, upright, one hand in his pocket, the top button of his shirt fastened meticulously.

"Last place."

Gojo Satoru pulled the lollipop out of his mouth and pointed in the direction of Amaze Chen.

"Tianze, you're always last. Do you think it doesn't matter if the strongest player waits for you for a few seconds?"

"Yes."

So shameless.

Gojo Satoru's sunglasses slid down a few notches, revealing his azure eyes.

"Wow...what audacity!"

Xia Youjie did not participate in the argument.

He took out a mission instruction sheet from his pocket and unfolded it. The paper made a couple of rustling sounds in the morning breeze before he pressed it down with his palm.

"A mission assigned by Lord Tengen. Astral body... Tianriko. Lord Tengen's next target for assimilation. She's currently in Tokyo; the intelligence department has confirmed her approximate location. Our mission is to bring her back safely."

Gojo Satoru pulled the mission sheet over and looked at it upside down.

"Escort the little girl. Simple."

Xia Youjie had gotten used to Wu Tiaowu's carefree and irresponsible attitude.

"The intelligence department has confirmed all the locations..."

He took the task sheet back from Gojo Satoru's hand, folded it neatly, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"This time, it's in groups of three: me, you, and him. We'll set off within half a day."

Tian Zechen remained silent, indicating his agreement.

"Tianze," Xia Youjie called out to him.

"Um."

"Information about the Star Magma is semi-public. Not many sorcerers know about it, but some curse masters have already offered a bounty. We can't rule out an ambush on the way. Your reversal spell is the team's last line of defense... If Wu and I are injured, you're the only one who can provide emergency treatment on the front lines."

"clear."

Ieyasu Glass doesn't need to go today.

The risk rating for the Astral Mission does not require medical assistance; more precisely, with a user of the Reversal Technique in the squad, she is not necessary.

In recent years, the college has always included her in all high-risk missions by default, because she can release reversal spells externally, which others cannot do.

Now that there's someone else who can do it, her attendance frequency is gradually decreasing.

Glass herself probably doesn't care.

She never liked doing fieldwork; she preferred staying in the clinic.

I helped her share the burden...

Tian Zechen felt a surge of anger when he thought about how she patted his shoulder while trying not to laugh.

"But... the number of people who don't need my help will only increase."

This idea is not humble at all.

Gojo Satoru bit the lollipop into pieces, looking annoyed.

"What insurance? She won't die as long as I'm here. You two just need to mind your own business."

Xia Youjie glanced at him. "You're still the same."

"Of course, I'm the strongest."

Tian Zechen's lips twitched slightly as he listened to the conversation.

So I really can't adapt...?

Looking back from the exit of the playground... the morning light shines down from above the cedar forest, casting three shadows of varying lengths on the wet grass.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."