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

A few seconds later, Zhen Ren finally recovered and struggled to focus his gaze on Morion, who was slowly approaching.

The current Moraine is completely different from the disgusting insect design created for him by the real person.

What came into his view was a helmet with insect elements, a "V"-shaped decoration on the mask resembling tentacles pointing upwards, eyes similar to insect compound eyes, an exoskeleton like a carapace, as well as a leather jacket, boots, gloves, and a cape with butterfly wing elements.

In the eyes of the real Moraine, Moraine's soul and body overlap, with the body enveloping the soul and the soul covering the body. These two contradictory states coexist, making it impossible to distinguish which is inside and which is outside.

The punch that hit him just now was both Morion's physical body and Morion's soul.

Chapter 74 Departure

Moraine held a mask in her hand and slowly approached the real person.

This is his mask of pleasure, which was pushed off because of the extra helmet on his head.

Ah, I'm so embarrassed.

“Perhaps I should get myself a belt.” Morion glanced at the mask in his hand.

Instantly, the mask transformed into a clip that looked somewhat like a graphics card.

"Huh?"

"Haha." Morion laughed twice, placed the buckle on his waist, and belts quickly grew from both sides of the buckle to wrap around his waist.

"The card wasn't printed!"

Electronic sounds rang out in the air.

He looked at the real person.

"You seem to want to turn me into an insect."

"Hmm...not bad, but we usually call this Kamen Rider."

Several claps rang out, and a few people appeared one after another beside Morion.

"Oh my god! He's so handsome!" Yuujin Itadori pointed at Morion and only managed to utter the word "handsome" after a long pause.

“Hmph,” Moraine pressed two fingers to her forehead, “right?”

He pointed at the real person with his other hand.

"My fashion sense is far superior to that guy's right now."

"He's nothing but a clay chicken and a clay dog ​​in my eyes."

With a few flapping sounds, a butterfly bigger than a human head landed on Morion's outstretched hand.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't we finish him off?" Itadori Yuuji pointed to the real person embedded in the wall not far away.

"It looks like he's about to start Phase Two."

The real person who was smashed into the wall moved, raised his hands, and pressed them against his face.

His eyes peeked out from between his fingers, staring intently at Morion, his eyes bloodshot.

"Damn it..."

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

"I've gained another nemesis... and I created it myself!"

He felt his own heartbeat and tightened his grip more and more.

In the moment of his impending death, he seemed to perceive the true core of his soul.

Moreover, with Morion as an example, he felt he could do something similar.

By simply initiating a transformation of non-action within himself, he can...

"Non-action..."

"Don't think about it."

A steel nail was driven into the head of the real person's clone.

"resonance!"

Several meter-long steel nails immediately exploded from the real man's head, piercing through his skull and hand at the same time.

"Kugizaki!" Yuujin Itadori looked behind him in surprise, at the "corpse" of the clone who was still breathing but whose spirit had died.

"Yay!" Kugizaki Nobara, who was brought over by Lianyun, gave a thumbs-up.

Then, while the real person was still unable to break free, she hammered a few more nails into the clone's "corpse".

The effectiveness of the spiel spell depends on the importance of the limb obtained.

A clone possessing half the soul of a real person is undoubtedly the most valuable thing, almost equivalent to the original body.

"Alright, alright, stop nailing. Don't nail me." Morion walked up to the real person and waved his hand behind him.

The cursed nails that had appeared on the real man's face had now dissipated. Morion raised his foot, which was clad in an exoskeleton boot, and stomped hard on his face.

"While I appreciate the new form you've given me, you really want to kill me, don't you?"

One moment, one moment.

Moraine repeatedly lifted her foot and stomped down, stomping the real person's face into the wall.

"However, since you gave me this good thing, I'll also give you a great fortune. But if it's just a clone, the original body will be at a disadvantage."

"That's tens of millions of years of contemplation. If you can survive, you'll definitely become a god, right? At that point, it's not impossible for you to touch the core of your own soul, let alone the core of the universe."

"That's a real opportunity, I don't usually show it to just anyone."

He quickly stopped, keeping his foot on the real person's face.

"How about it?"

He chased after him.

The real person shakily raised his hand and grasped Morion's ankle.

“Wuwei… Transformation…” He tried to use Wuwei Transformation once again to shut down Morion’s current form.

The armor on his body wasn't like real armor, an external object; it was no different from his physical body. Therefore, anyone who touched it could use the "Transformation of Nothingness" technique, as long as it touched Morion's soul...

but……

There is no way to touch the soul.

The current Moraine is a body that envelops her soul, and a soul that covers her body.

When a real person tries to influence Morion's soul, all they can touch is the physical body that envelops the soul.

"What a pity, it seems you can't use the Transformation of Inaction on me." Morion tilted his head, ignited the Reversal spell, and kicked him in the stomach, sending him spinning and rolling several times on the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

Then, he clasped his hands together again and recited the incantation once more.

Having done all that, he withdrew his attention and focused more on his belt.

"Speaking of which, maybe I should set a restriction. From now on, I will have to wear a belt to transform, otherwise I won't be able to transform."

"This probably won't provide much of an increase."

"How much the increase will be is hard to say and not important, the important thing is that he looks really cool."

"What do you think?"

Moraine said to himself.

"Hmm...you probably can't answer that."

He shrugged.

“From a practical standpoint, I wouldn’t recommend doing this,” a somewhat leisurely voice said. “But if it’s purely out of personal preference, it’s certainly a good constraint.”

"Haha, right?" Moraine looked up in the direction of the voice.

It was a man with his hair in a bun, wearing a half-length cassock, and with stitches on his head.

The fish was covered in muddy water, and the fish were entangled in a deep, dark, and chaotic manner. The fish were entangled in a deep, chaotic manner, and the fish were entangled in a deep, ...

The body he is currently using is named Xia Youjie, and the technique is "Spirit Manipulation Technique," which can turn spirits into spirit jade, which he can then consume and control.

Ignoring the menacing sorcerers around him, he walked between the two real people's "corpses" as if no one else was there.

"His brain is completely broken, but thankfully it doesn't affect the procedure," he said, raising his hand at the same time.

The two "corpses" were immediately drawn to the strange field, spinning as they were sucked into his hand and turned into a fist-sized sphere.

Snapped!

Clapping sounds rang out.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

Dongtang Kui originally intended to combine the nightmare-inducing machine into a "one-piece" whole.

However, the other three reacted just as quickly.

The Zen monk's palm slapped down on the ground, and the sound of the hand fell on the ground.

but……

boom!

Nanami Kento's blunt sword was caught by a huge, eye-covered hand.

With a powerful flick of the arm, the four people surrounding them were sent flying.

The skull waved obliquely, happy.

He successfully performed 24 pre-set small movements within a second after the Zen monk Jikijin's hand landed on him.

"Foolish." He chuckled, opened his mouth, and swallowed the cursed jade.

After consuming the cursed jade belonging to a true human, [the person's] intelligence and abilities improved.

"I thought you would stop me, unknown special class."

"Ah ha, so I really am already a Special Grade?" Morion laughed and pointed to himself. "This is an acknowledgment from an ancient being, so I'll proudly accept it."

"A thousand years...you know quite a lot." He chuckled. "So, what are your thoughts? Are you going to stop me?"