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

“Probably no use.” Spellcaster Morion looked up. “I’m feeling unwell because of some things, and you’ll probably feel the same way after we synchronize.”

"Really?" Mysterious Morion immediately became interested.

People are sometimes like this; if they are warned that doing something will have bad consequences, they will become very interested in it.

But he still intended to hear what "himself" had to say.

"What happened?" The enigmatic Morion pulled out a chair and sat down.

"This isn't right, is it? You used to bring strawberry-flavored Mapo Tofu everywhere, why are you being so fussy now?"

It's only been a few days for him, and logically speaking, it should have been only a few hours for the spellcasters at most.

How did it turn out like this?

Hearing the mysterious Morion "bring up old grievances," the spellcaster Morion's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly.

"How long has it been over there?" asked the enigmatic Morion.

“It’s been more than two days, hasn’t it?” Morion the Sorcerer replied.

"Two days?" Mysterious Morion repeated the word, recalling for a moment.

During the Shibuya Incident, Morion's cursed abilities were equivalent to more than a month's worth of time in one night on his own side.

But only a week has passed here, while more than two days have passed in the world of sorcery.

Although the time difference between the two sides is still quite large.

However, this also shows that the time difference between the two sides does not seem to be constant.

"Yes, it's been two days."

Spellcaster Morion sat up straight and looked at the enigmatic Morion.

He sat up straight, which startled the enigmatic Morion.

"What the heck! What's wrong with you?!"

He saw that the fluorescent patterns on Morion's face, which had faded, had once again covered most of his face, fine and dense, even somewhat like when he first met Morion.

"What's wrong with you?" The enigmatic Morion put away his playful expression.

But Morion the Sorcerer simply shook his head and continued recounting the events of the past two days.

"I've been relaxing at a luxury hotel for two days and plan to go on the Death Extinction Tour tomorrow."

"I've had a pretty relaxed couple of days, and I suspect that's why the time difference between the two sides has narrowed."

Seeing that the sorcerer Morion didn't want to talk about it for the time being, the enigmatic Morion didn't press the matter further.

He nodded thoughtfully, beginning to accept the new ideas put forward by the sorcerer Morion.

So, besides the inherent time difference in the world itself, the attitudes of people like Morion also affect the time difference.

Time seems to speed up when you're doing nothing, but it seems to slow down when you're actively engaged in something.

The sorcerer Morion was completely relaxed, as if on vacation, so time seemed to pass faster.

Meanwhile, the enigmatic Morion dealt with Mr. Z and a demigod, participated in the Tarot Conference, issued his own messenger, and was involved in the Old Neil incident. The whole process was very fast-paced, and although he himself was not nervous, it was still considered a "major event".

So time flows more slowly on his end.

The speed of one thing increased while the speed of the other decreased, which resulted in only one week passing in the mysterious world while two days had already passed in the cursed world.

“I just had a really strange thought,” Mysterious Morion shared with a laugh. “I just had the idea that ‘only one week has passed in the Mysterious World, but two days have already passed in the Pyromancy World.’”

"I felt like I could hear my elementary school math teacher crying."

The spellcaster Morion understood, but only moved the corners of his mouth in response.

"Tsk." Mysterious Morion clicked his tongue.

The sorcerer Morion shook his head and said:

"You were all smiles when you came in, you must have something happy to share, right?"

“Let’s share your joy first,” he shrugged. “Once the memories are synchronized, you won’t have much joy left.”

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Mysterious Morion retorted. "Now that you mention it, I'm even more curious."

"I'm fine, except that I've advanced to Sequence Seven and gained quite a few new abilities."

"Yes, and also, I can now skillfully deploy my domain."

"With our blue bars, we can now open our domains on anyone we see."

Morion's spirits seemed to improve somewhat, and he nodded with a smile:

"Really? That's really good news."

"So what's wrong with you?" The enigmatic Morion swayed back and forth in his chair, still preoccupied with his own answer.

"Hmm... how should I put it?" Morion the sorcerer answered cautiously, "I guess... I'm a little... homesick?"

"Huh?" Mysterious Morion looked bewildered. "My time flows faster than yours, right?"

“I can’t explain it either,” Morion the Sorcerer then extended his hand. “See for yourself.”

"Okay."

Mysterious Morion also stretched out his palm and gently patted it in front of Spellcaster Morion.

"Let me see what made you like this."

…………

Inside a high-end hotel in Shinjuku, Tokyo.

Moraine opened her eyes to find the hotel room in complete disarray.

A collapsed bed, a completely shattered floor-to-ceiling window, a completely collapsed wall, and various hotel facilities scattered in disarray.

Outside the window, there were various noises, including shouts and the sound of sirens.

the most important is……

The chirping of insects.

Various insect sounds.

The noisy chirping of insects,

It's not even eight o'clock yet, but the entire sky is already completely dark.

A dense swarm of insects blanketed the entire sky above Shinjuku, a vast, dark expanse that also spread to the surrounding areas of Shibuya, Toshima, and Nakano.

Moraine slowly raised her hand, put it in her pocket, lifted her head, and exhaled forcefully.

Half an hour ago.

Inside the well-maintained hotel room, Moraine had just finished showering and was sitting on the sofa in the king-size bed room, wearing a bathrobe.

He got the money for the hotel from the assistant supervisors. After the Shibuya Incident, there were assistant supervisors everywhere, and Morion's situation had already spread. Most of them could recognize Morion, so he easily got the money.

Then he stayed there for two days and relaxed properly.

He didn't have identification or a passport, so the hotel was booked with the help of a supervisor for three days.

The phone was also bought at that time.

The money spent is still for auxiliary supervision.

In return, Moraine gave him a Fortune-Gathering Serpent, which could grant him the equivalent of "escaping unscathed from a level two curse."

The assistant supervisor seemed quite grateful when he left; he was practically bowing down to him.

Moraine picked up her phone, which was charging, and saw that it had only 14% battery left before she took a shower, but now it was charged to 80%.

The two worlds actually developed in a fairly consistent way. Apart from the existence of the "cursed power" concept, they were almost identical to the world Moraine was in before he traveled there.

Everything—history, geography, and development—is replicated one-to-one.

But Moraine's phone still doesn't work in this world.

Because he did not activate international roaming.

Morion clicked on a website for sorcerers that he had obtained from the assistant supervisor and started browsing it aimlessly.

This is the largest forum in the world of sorcery. Even high-ranking members of the sorcery community post here and issue documents.

He had browsed the page several times during that day and gained a deeper understanding of the world of sorcery.

Just then, Moraine suddenly discovered a post.

The post had been up for over half an hour, but he was soaking in the bathtub at the time and didn't see it at all.

This is a notice issued by the Department of Curses.

[Notification from the Cursed Arts Directorate:]

[I. It was confirmed that Xia Youjie was alive, and the death penalty was to be carried out on him again.]

[Second, Gojo Satoru is considered a co-principal in the Shibuya Incident, and his permanent expulsion from the world of jutsu is also considered a crime.]

[3. Masamichi Yagami, who instigated Satoru Gojo and Natsuyu Suguru to instigate the Shibuya Incident, was sentenced to death.]

[IV. The suspended death sentence for Hisahito Itadori is hereby revoked, and he shall be executed immediately.]

[V. Appoint the Special Grade Sorcerer, Yuuta Otokotsu, to carry out the execution of Hisahito Itadori.]

[VI. It is confirmed that Grandmaster Sorcerer Morion is an accomplice of Xia Youjie, and he is sentenced to death as a curse caster.]

Looking at the document, Moraine blinked and tilted her head.

"Who?"

"A curse caster?"

"I?"

"Knowing I have top-tier combat capabilities, they still dare to do this? Have these idiots gone mad?"

He turned around, looked at Lian Yun behind him, and handed the phone to her.

"I remember……"

He said it with a hint of doubt in his voice.