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

Why did Fang Han still treat him with respect after achieving immortality...?

As for the other red cloud...

Furthermore, they possess great status, great opportunities, and great supernatural powers.

He came from the primordial world, one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, the seventh wielder of primordial purple qi, and the holder of the one who escaped—Hongyun.

After the memories have merged.

The psychiatrist and Luke opened their eyes at the same time.

"You already knew?"

"That's what the psychiatrist asked."

Luke smiled but said nothing.

Da Luo means all-encompassing.

For the countless heavens and myriad worlds.

The Great Ronaldo is a group of exceptional beings.

Time, space, and the laws of the universe are all useless to them.

Of course, it can also be said in another way.

They are above diversity.

That is, transcendence!

The Great Luo is immeasurable.

Da Luo once calculated why these extraterrestrial life forms came into being.

But the final result is that the Great Luo is born as the Great Luo.

You are the Great Luo, and you should be the Great Luo. There is no reason to explain it.

They seemed to have transcended it, but it was as if they had entered another circle of imprisonment.

Of course, what is reassuring is...

There was actually no mastermind behind this.

This is just a setting that Luo Yonghao added for himself.

It was probably around the time when the first Ronaldo defined "the beginning".

There was a guy named Ronaldo who, I don't know if he had lost his mind or was just bored.

He gave Ronaldo a definition.

It means that someone like him, like the Great Luo, is the strongest.

Then, because he defined it.

Thus, the Great Luo was born.

And then, countless epochs passed, or perhaps it was just a moment.

All the great Luos who were born made the same decision—they wanted to return to their origin.

That is, only one great Luo.

Although perhaps they were the same person from the very beginning.

"I see, no wonder..."

The psychiatrist understood.

Under one person.

Under One Person...

It turns out the answer had already been given long ago.

The psychiatrist burst into laughter.

He traveled to the omnipotent universe and searched diligently for countless years, but unexpectedly, the answer was right before his eyes.

The smartest Luke did the most useless thing.

However, this doesn't seem to be... a bad thing?

At the same time, forty-eight Lukes descended into the misty space, their bodies glowing faintly.

Return to One, return to One!

It's time for them to reunite!

"By the way, would our fusion be considered Japanese...?"

Finally, the student said something offensive.

The misty space suddenly disappeared.

Its creation was to welcome back all the Great Luo Ones.

He was also the last and only Great Luo.

His name is Luke.

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"Does it work? It seems so, but it also seems not."

"Forget it, let's just each do our own thing."

Forty-nine streaks of light faded away.

Author's Closing Remarks (Some Thoughts from a Young Author)

This is the first time I've written a closing statement, but it certainly won't be the last.

When I first started writing this book, I just wanted to give myself a chance to take a different path.

I wasn't always in the factory tightening screws.

It's about giving yourself a way to live with hope.

Then I just kept writing and writing.

From Under One Person to Detective Conan, Marvel, Ultraman...

Unbeknownst to me, I've already written twenty-three worlds and forty-nine Lukes.

My initial idea was to write it like the original story, with ninety-nine Lukes, which would be the ending.

Unfortunately, only forty-eight were written, and with the final Big Luke, that makes a total of forty-nine Lukes.

One-Man Luke, Harry Potter Luke, Conan Luke, One Piece Luke, Dragon Raja Luke, Marvel Luke, Jackie Chan Luke, Digimon Luke, Pokémon Luke, Crossover Luke, Saint Seiya Luke, One-Punch Man Luke, Modern Monster Luke, Infinite Terror Luke, DC Luke, Warhammer Luke, Toad Luke, Fairy Tail Luke, Dungeon Luke, Undead Luke, Black Robe Luke, Kamen Rider Luke, Bleach Luke Ultraman Luke, Fox Spirit Luke, Chicken Island Luke, Nezha Luke, Black Myth Luke, Great Love Luke, Three-Body Problem Luke, Battle Through the Heavens Luke, AI Luke, A Certain Magical Index Luke, Re:Zero Luke, Ling Cage Luke, Shrouding the Heavens Luke, JoJo Luke, Beelzebub Luke, DXD Luke, Godslayer Luke, Konosuba Luke, No Game No Life Luke, Super God Academy Luke, Douluo Dalu Luke, Dragon Ball Luke, and finally, the Great Luo Luke.

Actually, if I wanted to write, I could still write.

I could write more about isekai (another world) stories like Hakoniwa, DXD, Konosuba, and No Game No Life.

There are also many domestic comics that could be incorporated into short volumes.

However, the more I wrote, the more I felt that sense of despair—the unbridgeable gap.

I don't write books; seeing great minds is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

After I wrote the book, I saw the great masters as insignificant as an ant seeing the blue sky.

It turns out that what I thought I could do was actually that I'm not good at it.

I made chapter after chapter of outlines and wrote one joke after another. In the end, I became the biggest joke.

I knew in my heart that I had messed up the writing.

By the time I got to Digimon, I had completely let loose.

That volume contains Yu-Gi-Oh!, the Multiverse Mall, reincarnators, and even expands the original worldview countless times.

I originally intended to create a super hodgepodge, like the creators of sandbox gardens, to generate a surge in data.

But when I was writing about Dragon Ball and doing research, I discovered that Dragon Ball Daima, which is Toriyama's last work, had already been released.

The plot of the seventeenth episode.

That night, I stayed up until 3 a.m.

Toriyama's passing doesn't seem to have had a significant impact on the storyline style of Dragon Ball.

Perhaps it's because I'm not a professional and can't distinguish between them.

However, I thought of something at the time—after I die, will anyone still read this novel?

This is a novel that I've been dragging on, a filler story, with only one chapter a day or even one chapter every two days?

Will anyone still watch after I die?

will not.

no doubt.

I already have the answer in my heart.

My personality is ordinary, my appearance is ordinary, my job is ordinary, my family is ordinary—everything about me is like a random NPC randomly generated on Earth. The novels I write might attract a few people for a while, and they might just be a few occasional electronic snacks.

But what if I leave this industry for a year or two?

No, a few months.

Even after a few weeks, no one will care about the book, let alone me.

I'm forcing myself to continue writing this book, but that's just my personal desire to procrastinate—I yearn to move forward, yet I'm also afraid to move forward.

If we keep dragging this out, this book will only die in a corner along with me.

Perhaps he's already dead?

Suddenly I'm a little afraid that Luke and his gang will stab me.

Ha ha--

Okay, I guess I really don't have a sense of humor.

The dry, lifeless words I wrote are no longer sufficient to constitute the content of this book.

It's time for Luke's story to come to an end.

I thought of it.

I've heard before that there are three types of death.

Physical death, spiritual death, and social death.

So, how many kinds of death does a book have?

I don't know how others would answer.

But I think an author like myself is no longer qualified to answer.

I'm so sorry, my dear readers.

Luke's story ended abruptly, just as I hastily wrote these words.

But it's time to say goodbye.

The next book might be released in a week or two.

It's a fairly classic genre, and it exists in all the heavens. I hope I can write even more variations.

After all, I don't want to "die".

And then there is…

I don't want any more books to die.

—An ordinary online novelist, Gin Doesn't Drink Sherry.

My new book is titled "Chat Group of the Heavens: All My Group Members are Old Deng!"