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

Morion raised his head and looked up at the top of the mother insect's head, at the amber-colored hammer phantom.

Then, he lowered his head again, looked at the mother insect, took off his mask, and smiled.

Goodnight.

"When you wake up again, you will be different."

Behind him, one insect after another emerged, flying or crawling towards the swarm of insect corpses scattered all over the ground, beginning their first meal since birth.

There are king beetles, and there is food.

That's right.

Moraine squinted, smiled, and stroked the head of the insect in his arms, saying...

"I am the Queen Insect, and you are my food."

"See, I wasn't lying."

He has little desire to protect humans, and he is not particularly moved by the sight of the local indigenous people being eaten.

However, he found the behavior too dirty.

Although he had no compassion, he found the ruthless act of cannibalism disgusting.

These insects were too dirty, so he decided to let the swarm devour their spirits and then reproduce again.

He couldn't be bothered to say anything like "I'll take responsibility for your sins," as that would be too hypocritical.

Just consider it a reincarnation.

After half an hour.

Moraine and Silverbranch stood before the gate of the "Rarely Seen" spaceship, facing the leader of the survivors of this planet.

He was an old man with a stubble beard.

The old man excitedly grasped Yinzhi's hand, expressing his gratitude repeatedly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to thank Morion; it was just that Morion was holding a real stinging insect in his arms and covered in a bunch of bugs, which gave him a bit of PTSD.

To be honest, the fact that he didn't openly criticize Morion's current appearance is already a great show of restraint.

"Thank you very much, Lord Silverbough and Lord Morion."

The survivors were all moved to tears.

Morion glanced at Silverbranch, curious about how he had resolved the insect plague on the planet in the original timeline.

After all, if Morion hadn't summoned the queen, the number of insects on this planet would have only increased with each battle.

He's practically a superman.

"By Idrila... From now on... from now on our planet will believe in pure beauty..." the old man said somewhat incoherently.

"Oh, and Mr. Moraine, what is the path you walk?"

"Me? Um... I believe in the God of Music."

"Oh, it's [pleasure]." The old man understood.

Moraine didn't mention that she was also a big bug.

He felt that if he spoke up, the group of people in front of him would definitely react negatively.

"Alright...alright..." the old man nodded. "Then, how should we thank you?"

Silver Branch looked at Morion.

He never accepts payment for helping others, but he won't make choices for Moraine.

To avoid putting Moraine in a difficult position after he refused payment, making it hard for Moraine to ask for more, he decided to talk to her next time.

Although it might seem like he was deliberately ripping off Morion to show off his magnanimity by not asking for payment, for Silverbranch, being misunderstood was better than troubling others.

He was confident that his pure and beautiful performance would clear up all the misunderstandings others had about him.

After thinking for a moment, Moraine snapped his fingers and answered.

Do you have any devices that can fold space?

"I want this."

Chapter 62 The Lazy Winner Plus One

Within the synchronous space.

Morion, wearing a bathrobe, walked in while picking her ear with her little finger.

His hair was a little messy, with water droplets still clinging to the front, as if he had just gotten up and finished washing up.

As he entered the space, he saw the other Morien members not far away and counted their numbers.

Morion with the Ring of Magic wearing a mage's robe, Morion with the Mysterious look wearing a Victorian-era vest, Morion with One Punch wearing training clothes, and Morion with the original skin.

"Oh? Everyone's here?"

He lowered his hand and greeted the others.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Right now, of all Moraines, he's the one who's living the most comfortable life.

He has a high-tech living environment, all sorts of new things he has never encountered before, and games that are far more advanced than anything he has ever played before.

“Wow, you guys are really something,” he boasted. “These interstellar games are really fun.”

"Even with my Eye of Secrets synchronized so many times, I can't see any flaws."

A chorus of boos erupted.

The other Morion had already learned of Morion's escape from the Ironclad during their previous contact with Morion of the Mysterious and the Ring of Law, so they were not surprised.

After speaking, Beng Tie Morion turned his gaze to Spellcaster Morion, who was currently the only one still wearing the clothes from when he traveled through time.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? How long has it been since you left?" asked Bengti Morion.

Spellcaster Morion raised a finger.

“One day?” Bengti Morion nodded. “That means I don’t need to change my clothes.”

“No, it’s been over an hour,” One-Punch Morion answered for Spellcaster Morion.

"what?"

"Aren't we buddies? It's been a few months here, but only a little over an hour there."

"Then you must have had an absolutely amazing time."

"Perhaps you really can travel through the first day of the Nuo ritual."

He can gain the skill proficiency that others take months or even a year to achieve in just one hour. That's incredibly underhanded.

The mysterious Morion patted the sorcerer Morion on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, you've joined the glorious ranks of the 'lying down and winning' group."

He's finally not the one who won by doing nothing anymore.

Before this, he had always been known as the "easy-win dog".

After all, ninety percent of his potions are consumed by other people.

The sorcerer Morion was not ashamed, but rather proud, and opened his arms wide.

"Of course, I became a 'couch potato' by virtue of my own abilities, so why shouldn't I be proud?"

"I'm only a few things away from being fully equipped, like a domain or an ultimate level." He proudly pointed to himself with his thumb.

Of course, this refers to the fully equipped version of the jujutsu world.

Morion raised his hand to support his chin.

"Speaking of which, since more than an hour has passed, the water clock and Fuheshen should have run into each other by now, right?"

“Yes.” Morion the Spellcaster nodded.

Beng Tie Morion slapped his hand.

“Great! I’ve always been curious about which is more powerful, Fuheshen’er or the water clock.”

However, after thinking for a moment, Morion the Sorcerer shrugged.

"If you put it that way, um... I don't know either."

"Actually, all the other 'me's' have asked this question."

The other Moriennes nodded in agreement.

Since we're all the same person, we're naturally curious about the same things.

"Huh? How could you not know? Aren't you the oddball?" Beng Tie Morion asked incredulously.

"Well, I can't say for sure," Morion the sorcerer said, extending his hand. "You'll see for yourself."

Several hands clapped in succession, and Moraine and the others synchronized their consciousness.

The memories of Cursed Morion and several other Morions entered the brain of Iron Morion one after another.

In less than a second, Bengti Morion successfully accepted the information.

As he grows stronger, his ability to process memories is also different from before.

The information from the past few days enters my brain without needing even a second to process it.

According to the original timeline, after Zenji Naohito and the others finished fighting Tagore, the half-crippled group would encounter the clepsydra who came to help Tagore.

Unfortunately, when the clepsydra, currently the strongest of the four great calamities, arrived, Tuogen only had one hand left.

As a result, the water clock killed several people present in quick succession.

However, in this timeline, Drogon was first restrained by Morion, then beaten by Zenji Naobi, who was wielding a top-grade spell artifact, and finally defeated by Fuheshir, who had just finished fighting Morion and then entered the domain.

So when Louhu arrived, he had to face a Zenji Naobito who was almost unharmed; Nanami Kento whose curse power was not too depleted; Zenji Maki who was not very useful but was at her peak and would not be a burden; and Fushiguro Jinji who, due to various special circumstances, possessed both curse power and a tyrant-level body, and had even coincidentally triggered the Black Flash.

There is also a self-destructing infantryman named Fukuro Megumi who could explode at any moment.