Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

“A bunch of mediocre people can’t see how awesome Topps is, but I don’t believe the witch Serenity can’t.”

"Be careful," Beng Tie Morion warned, "the 'déjà vu' ability might not be very effective against a great witch who appears only once in a century."

While using favorability items to boost favorability is certainly useful, probably no one wants their emotions to be controlled by others.

"If it gets noticed directly, there's a real possibility that our favorability rating will drop completely," said Beng Tie Morion, shaking his head.

The ability of the lone wolf seemed "familiar," and Moraine and his ilk rarely used it on people other than ordinary people, instead using it more often to get discounts on groceries.

It can only be used twice by non-ordinary people.

One time it was Tuogen, and the other time it was Tops.

Although Tops may be able to develop theories that will revolutionize the entire magical world in the future, he is currently just a third-rate magician.

As for Tuogen.

So what if I used it? They're enemies anyway. It doesn't matter if my favorability drops rapidly after they find out.

But the witch Ceremony is different.

Morion is going there to study, so I need to build up my relationship with him.

Such underhanded tactics are unacceptable.

“I know,” Morion waved his hand casually. “I wouldn’t be that stupid.”

“That’s true, we’re all very smart.” Bengti Morion grinned.

The two chatted for a while longer before leaving the synchronized space one after the other.

Soon, the synchronous space fell silent.

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Chapter 51 Pure Beauty, Everywhere (Bonus Chapter, please check the chapter comments)

After leaving the synchronization space, Morion did not rush to open his eyes, but simply kept them closed, lying on the small bed made of insect swarms beneath him.

The swarm of insects beneath them would occasionally chirp, and different species would sometimes communicate with each other, but most of the time it was butterflies talking to butterflies and spiders talking to spiders.

He lay on that "bed" with his eyes closed, but he didn't sleep.

He was reminiscing, savoring memories that were different from his own.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the fluorescent lines on her face faded a little.

Moraines often do things that they find "fun" enough.

On the one hand, they genuinely found it fun to do it, and on the other hand, they wanted to have more memorable things in their memories.

Time passed slowly. But Morion still couldn't fall asleep, and even after repeatedly recalling how tired he was, he still couldn't drift off to sleep.

"call……"

He exhaled forcefully, opened his eyes, sat up from the "bed," and slowly floated up. Several small insects fell off his body, and he drifted slowly in the weightless environment.

Morion reached out and caught a small spider that was struggling as it floated to the surface, helped it back to the ground, and then turned to look to the side.

There was a window over there, through which one could see the pitch black outside, with only one or two tiny, almost invisible points of light visible at the far end of the line of sight.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, one can't help but feel a sense of awe at the vastness of the universe.

But he had been watching this scene for months.

It hasn't changed once in months.

Unlike the darkness outside the window, the inside is filled with white walls and various instruments and equipment that look very high-tech.

However, these instruments and equipment are now crawling with all sorts of insects.

Many of them float directly in mid-air.

Moraine remained in the same position as when she had just stood up, staring blankly out the window, her gaze unfocused and motionless.

The fluorescent lines on my face, which had just begun to subside, started to slowly return to their previous state, and it probably won't be long before they completely revert to their original appearance.

Of all Moraines, his entropy disorder was the most severe.

Although the memories are 100% synchronized, and each time one enters the space, the gap between the memories and reality becomes even greater each time one leaves the space and faces reality.

Morion closed his eyes, braced himself with his palms on the ground, and slowly floated up, drifting leisurely towards the window.

A few days ago, normal activities were possible inside the spaceship. Although it was in space, the people inside the spaceship did not feel anything unusual and could move around freely as if they were in a suitable gravity environment.

Although the Interstellar Peace Corporation is not human, its technology is top-notch.

The spacecraft's gravity device stopped working a few days ago.

Moraine guessed that the spaceship's artificial intelligence might have detected a large number of insect offspring inside, and determined that the spaceship had a large number of life forms inside that needed to consume energy, so it activated some kind of setting.

Moraine speculated that this might be to extend the life support system's operation as much as possible, thus reducing unnecessary energy consumption.

Since we can survive even in a weightless environment, we might as well use that energy to stabilize the spacecraft itself.

"Damn it, are you an AI idiot?" Moraine slammed his head against the glass. "If you want to ensure the safety of the passengers on the spaceship, why don't you just fly to another planet?"

"What's the point of doing all this?"

But no.

The pilot had died suddenly, and the spaceship did not recognize Morion's authority as an outsider, classifying him as a "prisoner" and preventing him from piloting the ship.

This caused the entire spaceship to get stuck here.

Moraine leaned against the window, looking at the unchanging scenery outside, and muttered to herself.

"I wish someone could suddenly appear and save me..."

Over the past few months, he has prayed more than once to all beings.

He worshipped most of the star gods, except for those like the Destruction Star God and the Void Star God.

But still, no one responded to him.

"..."

Morion pursed his lips, deciding to go back to his corpse and take the opportunity to study the new information that had appeared in his mind due to his synchronization with the magic circle Morion.

But at that moment, his enhanced eyesight, far exceeding that of ordinary people, seemed to notice something.

It was a small red dot that appeared at the end of the line of sight.

The outside world, which had remained unchanged for months, suddenly changed, and even a tiny, almost invisible dot immediately caught Moraine's attention.

He pressed his face against the window, staring intently at the small red dot.

Moraine had a gut feeling that the little dot was getting closer to him.

The small red dot gradually magnified in his eyes.

As it turned out, his intuition was correct.

Soon, within minutes, the tiny dot grew large enough for Morion to see clearly.

That was a spaceship.

Moraine felt almost in tears.

He immediately converted all his energy into spell power, expanding the scope of the "Simultaneous Spell" as much as possible.

He had anticipated a similar situation long ago, and had considered how he would call for help if other spaceships passed by.

The universe is so vast that spaceships may be thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers apart when they pass each other.

So a few months ago, he began to use ritual magic to establish a bond, mobilizing all his magical power dozens of times a day, trying to save it using the ritual and the bond, and was able to save one-tenth of the normal amount each day.

He had endured this constraint for several months, all for the sake of this day that might have come.

Opportunity always favors the prepared.

The range of the "Synchronous Spell" rapidly expanded, abandoning its circular radiation range and transforming into a straight line, pointing directly at the point of light.

One meter, ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters.

"Please help me... I've been trapped here for days..."

Moraine's voice was transmitted through the "Synchronization Spell".

He didn't expect a response, since the "Sound Spell" could only produce sound, not receive it.

but……

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'm on my way, please stay calm."

A magnetic voice entered Morion's ears through the connection Morion had made.

This voice, like the eccentric loner's "déjà vu" ability, has the power to put people at ease and create a sense of closeness.

However, it is gentler, more irresistible, and impossible to resist.

It's a completely super-upgraded version of "lone wolf".

In Moraine's eyes, the spaceship had gradually grown larger until it was barely visible.

He saw that it was a rose-red spaceship, not very big, and looked a bit like a race car. The outer layer of the car was painted rose-red and engraved with various patterns, mainly "roses".

The sound continued to enter my ears.

"Don't worry, I will save you."

"Pure beauty is with you and me."

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Chapter 52 The Swarm and the Pure Knight

The red spaceship drew closer and closer, gradually slowing down, and finally stopped not far to the side of the company spaceship beneath Morion.

Moraine pressed her face against the window, staring intently.