Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

Author: Gin Doesn't Drink Sherry

Summary:

Summary:

Luke cracked!

A 'Optimus Prime' rushing to meet year-end targets mercilessly crushed Luke into countless pieces.

The Lukes, who had come together, began trying various ways to save themselves in order to survive in the other world.

However, they seem to have gone a bit to extremes.

Luke from Under One Person: "To find the dragon and divide the gold, look at the winding mountains; each winding mountain is a barrier. Sister Bao'er, there is treasure here, bring the shovel!"

Luke the Dragon: "Destroy human tyranny! Earth belongs to the Dragon King! Welcome the new Emperor Jormungandr to the throne!"

One Piece's Luke: "Although I deceive my superiors and subordinates, and am greedy and lecherous, I am truly a good Marine!"

Marvel's Luke: "In this empty world without heroes and villains, from this day forward, I will stand in the heavens!"

Luke: "The problem isn't me, it's the world. I'm definitely a normal person!"

One person, Conan, Harry Potter, Bleach, Naruto, One Piece, Marvel, etc...

In short, mentally ill people save the world, you know what I mean.

Keywords: simultaneous time travel, fun-loving people, ability sharing, crossover anime.

Chapter 1 Feng Baobao: Digging Pit Every Day!

The moonlight was pale, the wind howled mournfully, and the night was deep and silent.

The hoarse, mournful cries of crows echoed above the cemetery, while the trees swayed in the wind, whispering softly.

This sent a chill down Luke's spine as he was on patrol.

Grit your teeth, it's okay, it's just a cemetery.

If you really mess with me, I, Comrade Luke, will go to the ancestral cemetery tonight and cry all night before coming back!

Suddenly, a snapping sound.

Luke froze.

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should do what a reckless extra in a horror movie would do and look back at the situation.

Or should they quickly pull up their pants and run away?

Luke was unsure, feeling as if his life was a thorn in his side, a constant source of anxiety, and a constant sense of walking on thin ice.

Fortunately, nothing happened in this new world that would have made Newton turn in his grave.

It was just a mouse that darted out in the middle of the night and stepped on a branch.

The flashlight shone on a small, fleeting black shadow, and a creaking sound came from beside me.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief.

Ugh, I'm quitting this lousy job tomorrow!

Luke is a crossover, the kind that goes across the world.

I wonder if it's because I was smashed to pieces by Optimus Prime in my past life.

This caused my original memories to become like those stuck at 99% loading point on the D drive.

It looks like it can be downloaded anytime, but in reality, it's been stuck for almost twenty years.

Without regaining his memories, Luke was practically mentally challenged, acting entirely on instinct.

Besides eating, sleeping, and playing with beans, he can't do anything else.

When Luke came of age, the villagers took pity on him and arranged a job for him that didn't require much brainpower or physical strength.

Guarding the tomb!

Although he was suddenly put to work in the last couple of days, at least he now has a normal job.

But weren't there police and reporters in the village before?

It's a pity. If Luke had regained his memory back then, he might have been able to show the reporter the pure and innocent smile of a simple boy from the mountain village.

After all, I, Luke, have never been to school!

It's such a pity that we missed the right opportunity. But what did the village chief tell "me" before?

Why do I have absolutely no recollection of this?

Could it be that I downloaded the wrong film, and it's not the teacher's?

Cough

Luke muttered to himself, trying his best to calm his inner fear.

Late at night, despite Luke's firm belief in Niu's scientific ideas.

But when I actually arrived at the cemetery, I still felt a little uneasy.

Of course, this is not following one's heart, but being steady.

Even Wang Xiaoer next door knew to take a detour when encountering the Vajra Corpse.

It's perfectly reasonable for him, the newly appointed tomb keeper, to know how to respect the "elders."

As Luke walked through the grove, he held his breath; the cemetery was almost there.

He took the flashlight and shone it around.

Well, apart from the fact that all the coffin lids on the graves were lifted.

It seems quite normal.

wrong!

Hey!

No, Newton (crossed out), the coffin lids of the entire Qiubei Village have been lifted!

Luke felt a deep desolation, and a chill ran through his body from his heels up to the top of his head.

His body temperature is almost as high as that of his ancestors lying in their coffins.

The flashlight I was holding started to shake involuntarily, with small amplitude but a fast frequency, like someone with Parkinson's disease.

He remembered now: the reason the police had come was because their village's ancestral graves had been blown up!

But why did the village chief wait until the grave was blown up before sending him over?

Luke didn't understand, but he had already realized that something was wrong.

Kakaka

Luke stiffly looked up.

This sounds like someone's ancestors were complaining that their descendants weren't buried properly.

So, in the middle of the night, he personally lifted the coffin lid and loosened the soil around the grave.

A pale, thin figure with long, messy black hair.

The clothes that person was wearing looked somewhat like those of a female student from the Republican era.

Luke wanted to run away.

But he sadly discovered that what was shown in the movie was all true.

When humans are truly faced with unknown fears, there is a period of confusion that serves as a buffer.

The body is stiff, unresponsive to the brain's commands, and simply stands there waiting to die.

At this moment, the "vengeful spirit" that was shoveling soil felt the light and stopped moving.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Luke not far away with a puzzled expression.

Upon seeing the "wronged spirit" turn around, he disregarded everything else, his teeth chattering, and he suddenly pinched his thigh.

The pain made Luke realize that he was still alive.

He turned and ran, shouting at the same time:

"Ghost!!"

He startled a flock of birds in the forest; he didn't expect the "vengeful spirits" to let him go.

Luke was only thinking that maybe someone nearby, like Uncle Nine or Master Qianhe, could temporarily save him.

Unfortunately, the "vengeful spirit" did not give him a chance to escape, and there were no so-called Taoist priests from Maoshan around to come to his rescue.

The "vengeful spirit" whose face was now in sight caught up with Luke in the blink of an eye.

Before Luke could react, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

In his final moments, Luke had only one thought.

Newton, could you please replace your coffin lid with stainless steel welded on next time?!

The "vengeful spirit" tilted its head as it looked at the unconscious Luke.

Oh no, I made a mistake!

The company has a clear rule that no one should lay a hand on ordinary people.

He took out his phone and made a call.

Then, the clear and melodious Sichuan dialect echoed through the cemetery.

"Xu San, some idiot saw me!"

"What? Baby, there are other people? Are they superhumans?"

"He's a simpleton, not an extraordinary person, but I accidentally knocked him unconscious."

Hearing this, the man opposite seemed to have a headache.

Ordinary people might think they've finally caught the mastermind behind the scenes.

But it's alright, judging by the time, Zhang Chulan should be arriving soon.

"Here's what we'll do: bring the person back first and let me handle it."

Xu San confessed.

It only involves ordinary people, so it's unlikely that Xu San would do anything drastic.

All-Union is responsible for maintaining balance in the world of supernatural beings and strictly prohibits ordinary people from getting involved.

However, considering that this mission concerns the baby's identity, he needs to find a way to send the baby to another place to hide for a few days.

After all, this person saw what the baby looked like, so that he wouldn't give himself away when explaining Zhang Chulan's "older sister" identity to the uncle tomorrow.

It's all Xu Si's fault, what a terrible trick he came up with.

However, he remembered that the relevant departments had been instructed to seal off the cemetery for the past few days.

Why are other people coming in?

Xu San was puzzled.

"Have it."

Feng Baobao nodded in agreement.

He hung up the phone, carrying the unconscious Luke in one hand and a shovel in the other.

With a flash, he covered dozens of meters and disappeared into the woods a few breaths later.

The creaking and hissing sounds mingled together, and the moon, its brilliance obscured by dark clouds, had somehow come to be hidden.

The cemetery returned to silence, and the flashlight lay fallen on the ground, the only source of light.

It looked like drifting ghost fire.

In the darkness, Luke felt his consciousness gradually sinking, falling deeper and deeper, as if he were floating in an abyss.