Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 4: You and I are brothers, side by side, how can we be together?!

The world of heroes, Wudang Mountain.

In a simple wing room.

Mo Yu flipped through the Wudang entry-level internal boxing cotton palm he had just acquired.

Holding a charcoal pencil he found in the room, he kept recording his thoughts on paper.

The cotton palm techniques only took up less than one-tenth of the entire book, and Mo Yu understood it at a glance.

The second part is about the operation of the internal force of the cotton palm. This part occupies one-third of the entire book. Mo Yu read it carefully three or five times before he roughly understood it.

Nearly two-thirds of the remaining text is all about how the cotton palm internal force circulation route is compatible with the internal power circulation route. It is more like Song Yuanqiao's martial arts insights than the main text. Mo Yu's head was buzzing and he felt drowsy after reading this part.

"Damn it! This job is simply not for a human being. If only someone could help me merge the internal energy flow path of the cotton palm with the internal energy circulation in my body."

Mo Yu has now discovered his strong talent in the application of internal force, but when it comes to constructing the internal force circulation, his talent can be said to be a rubbish.

It was almost noon. Mo Yu rubbed his sore temples and planned to go out for dinner. After all, the battle in the early morning lasted almost one o'clock, and the steamed bun and two eggs in the morning were of no use.

But at this moment, a row of chat bubbles suddenly appeared in the blank space on the paper.

【Hello? 】

"?" A big question mark appeared on Mo Yu's forehead.

What the hell is this thing?

Could it be that I am so hungry that I am blinded?
【I am Mo Yu.】

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

No, buddy, you're Mo Yu? Then who the hell am I?

"Could it be that the words on this white paper read 'I am Mo Yu, and by the time you read this, I'll be dead'? And then I push open the door and find that the whole world has changed drastically, from the martial arts side to the weird side?"

Mo Yu complained in his heart for no reason, but fortunately the terrible thing he imagined did not happen.

[You must have traveled through time as well, right? ]

When Mo Yu saw this sentence, his mind suddenly stopped, and then a bold idea came to his mind.

Yes, the body he is using now is also 'Mo Yu'.

He originally thought that it was just a coincidence that they had the same name, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

After a brief thought, Mo Yu drew a chat bubble on the paper and began to write with charcoal.
[Yes, I am Mo Yu, and I have traveled to a martial arts world.]

In a dumpling restaurant in a modern city.

Mo Yu, a group hero, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the reply on his phone screen. He picked up a dumpling, dipped it in garlic sauce and put it in his mouth. His guess was right.

Just now, the hero Mo Yu was playing with his mobile phone while waiting for the waiter to deliver the food.

Suddenly I found a chat app on my phone that I didn’t recognize.

After he opened the software, he was directly redirected to the group chat interface. There were only two people in the entire group, and the interface was very simple.

You can tell from the avatar.

His avatar was himself wearing a Wudang Taoist robe.

The other person's avatar is also myself, but I am wearing a modern suit.

Mo Yu, a hero who has read many types of novels, instantly guessed who the other person was.

[I traveled back to a modern metropolis, which should be the world you originally lived in.]

Mo Yu, a group hero, was eating hot dumplings while typing on his phone.

[Interpenetrating? Interesting. So how did you manage to contact me first?]

Mo Yu was hungry and was struggling to write on white paper with a charcoal pencil.

To be honest, he has graduated from school for three or four years and has not held a pen for three or four years. Now he feels extremely awkward using it and the handwriting he writes is even worse than dog crawl.

Fortunately, they were all "himself", so Mo Yu, the hero, would not be unable to understand.

[You already have a chat app on your phone. I assume you can still proactively contact me using your current method. The chat app is just a vehicle; the ability to communicate across boundaries is something that only you and I can relate to.]

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, made a guess. From the poorly written font of "myself" on the phone screen, it was not difficult for him to guess how the other party was chatting with him.

"That's right, it's just that modern devices can display more information. Does your chat app have other functions? It should be more than just chatting, right?"

Mo Yu asked while writing with difficulty.

【I sent you something, please try to receive it.】

Mo Yu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him.

Then he blocked the camera with his body and clicked the transmit button, and one of the dumplings on the plate disappeared out of thin air.

[Tsk, you bitch, you're eating dumplings, pork and celery ones at that, and you only gave me one! How dare you!!]

Mo Yu was furious. Although he had a lot of fun in the world of heroes, this was still the ancient times and a dojo after all, and the food here was definitely not as good as modern ones.

[Don't talk too much, we're at a dumpling restaurant, there's a lot of people around, just try it out. Call me dad, I'll pack you a portion later.]

Mo Yu, the hero, has already seen that the 'self' in front of him is also a funny guy, so he is too lazy to pretend. Organizing language in the brain also consumes brain cells.

[Godfather, please remember to order two more portions of donkey meat for me to take away.]

Mo Yu slid down to his knees in front of his other self without hesitation.

This is hilarious! What the heck is moral integrity? Can you even eat it? His adoptive father actually gave him one serving of dumplings and two servings of donkey meat! After ordering from the waiter, Mo Yu chatted with his other self for a while, exchanging some information about his time travel.

[No, buddy, you tied with Song Qingshu? ]

The hero Mo Yu was very surprised.

How sad was Song Qingshu? How could he not know that he had been beaten for more than two months?

[Well, it's not a draw, huh? If we keep fighting, I'll probably lose. But this guy is just relying on his high cultivation level to wear me down. If our internal cultivation levels were equal, I wouldn't say I'd definitely win, but I definitely wouldn't lose.]

Mo Yuniu didn't brag too much and just told the truth.

After all, the person in front of you is another you. You can brag about how awesome you are, but you still can't let the key information lead you astray.

"That's pretty impressive. Since you've already obtained the Cotton Palm secrets, wait for me to incorporate them into your internal energy system. Then, learn the Soft Sword Technique from Master Mo Shenggu, and then you can learn the Wudang Nine Yang Gong. Song Qingshu has already begun layering advanced internal energy techniques like the Wudang Nine Yang Gong onto his basic internal energy system. It's understandable that you can't compare."

The hero Mo Yu comforted the 'self' opposite him slightly.

Compared to him, a useless guy in manual operation, the 'self' on the opposite side was able to use a zero-turn trumpet and almost match a first-turn high-level profession under the restrictions of the rules. This guy is already the protagonist of a novel about fighting across levels.

[Um, I took a look at the Cotton Palm Secret Manual. I understand the techniques and the luck part, but I can't figure out how to integrate it into the internal force framework.]

Mo Yu scratched his head.

"It's not a big deal. I'll handle integrating your martial arts into your internal strength. Then you can pass Master Mo Shenggu's test and obtain the Soft Finger Sword Technique."

The hero Mo Yu has discovered that he and his opponent are two extremes.

One only knows how to practice, and the other only knows how to fight.

If two people separate, it will be difficult for either of them to reach the top.

At best, he is a sweeping monk with profound internal strength, and the "self" opposite him is at best Linghu Chong who only knows the Dugu Nine Swords.

But when the two meet and can pass through each other, it is equivalent to taking two useless blue cards and combining them into a gold card!
With the inner strength of the Sweeping Monk and the swordsmanship of Linghu Chong, isn't this guy just a smaller Dugu Qiubai?!

Just thinking about the group of heroes made Mo Yu excited.

Originally, he didn't dare to count on the various magical skills and secret manuals in the world of heroes. After all, he was just a weakling. Even if he had mastered the internal skills, it would be difficult for him to fight with the top masters. But now it is different.

He has another 'me'!

What kind of rubbish is Song Qingshu? I've never heard of him.

The older generation like Master Song Yuanqiao are old and can no longer fight. Their attacks are not fast or fierce enough.

Zhang Wuji is fierce in appearance but timid and indecisive, and is not a hero.

Guo Jing is brave but not strategic, Yang Guo is trapped by love, and Linghu Chong is nothing but a withered bone in a tomb.

Only Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang and Dugu Qiubai are capable of fighting.

My mind was filled with YY for a while.

The waiter at the dumpling restaurant brought over the packed dumplings and donkey meat, and Mo Yu walked out of the dumpling restaurant after paying the bill.

I found an empty corner and clicked on the transfer button on my phone, and also clicked on the time-travel button.

As a result, the takeaway was delivered, but he himself did not travel back.

[Heh, you want to eat another meal after finishing your meal, right? How can you hide such a trick from me?]

Mo Yu wrote a disdainful message and sent it over, then opened the hot takeout and started enjoying it.

[If you are not a buddy, why do you defend yourself? ]

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, replied angrily, very dissatisfied with the opponent's defensiveness towards him.

[This is hilarious. I'm on guard against myself. How could I not know what a jerk I am?]

Mo Yu answered confidently, not caring that this sentence also included him in the insult.

【.】

The heroes Mo Yu were speechless.

After Mo Yu finished his meal, the two successfully penetrated each other again.

Mo Yu returned to his own world. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the time-travel button on his phone was still selectable.

[It seems that there is no cooldown or consumption for our interpenetration, so it should be possible at any time.]

[Indeed. But you forgot to take out the kitchen waste. How do you expect me to explain the presence of plastic and foam?]

Mo Yu scratched his head and chose to accept it. He originally planned to throw it directly into the trash can in the corner, but he found that the amount was a little wrong.

Upon closer inspection, there were actually ten gold ingots in the plastic bag!

"This ten ounces of gold is my savings, pure gold. Take it to the gold shop and exchange it to buy me a few medical mannequins. The rest of the money is yours."

The hero Mo Yu sent another message.

[I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master! If you don't abandon me, I will become your adoptive father!]

Mo Yu held the gold ingot in his hand, tears welling up in his eyes. What was this? This was his adoptive father's deepest love!
【roll! 】

The hero Mo Yu only replied one word to this bastard.

[Okay, bro, take a look at this. It's a medical mannequin, right? I promise I'll make it perfect for you.]

　Brother Meng, come on, tell me it’s not a single player (cover your face)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)