Simultaneously traversing from Type-Moon

Du Can nodded, his tone easygoing: "Let it be. It would be best if we could find it, but it's okay if we can't."

That's always been his personality; he's somewhat easygoing and doesn't actively strive for anything. If I gain something, I'm lucky; if I lose it, it's fate.

The reason he cultivated so diligently in the world of Battle Through the Heavens, breaking through to the Dou Zhe level at the age of ten, even faster than Xiao Yan, was entirely because the people around him constantly provoked him, fueling a fire within him. In normal circumstances, although he would also cultivate diligently, he would never exert himself to this extent.

Looking at himself across from him, Du Can of the Type-Moon Realm said earnestly, "You must keep working hard and not slack off. Strive to break through to the Dou Di realm, and then break through to the Great Ruler realm. That way, I can get your power for free and become invincible in our world."

Du Can smiled and didn't refuse: "I'll try my best."

The two chatted for a long time. Finally, Du Can from Type-Moon asked, "Do you know how to log off? I feel like I can return to my original world with just a thought."

Du Can from Doupo said, "Then let's follow this feeling; it should work."

Type-Moon's Du Can immediately gave it a try. Following his intuition, he quickly disappeared from under the large sphere of light.

Looking at the empty sphere of light, Du Can from Doupo shook his head helplessly: "We left in such a hurry, we haven't even properly explored this place that resembles the God's Space yet."

He looked up at the enormous sphere of light above him, thinking to himself: It would be even better if this place offered more than just shared consciousness and power; it also had other functions of the God Realm. Since he wasn't in a hurry to go back, he might as well figure out the functions of this space.

Du Can began exploring the light sphere space in Battle Through the Heavens.

Meanwhile, Du Can of Type-Moon has successfully returned to his original world.

……

When Du Can opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on that familiar road, on a street he had walked hundreds and thousands of times, with cars, pedestrians, and traffic lights.

He thought to himself, "I never imagined I had such a powerful cheat code. If I had activated it sooner, I'd probably be rich by now."

But it's not too late now. As long as his counterpart in the Battle Through the Heavens works hard enough, he can get that power for free. Just thinking about it makes him a little excited.

Just then, a piercing horn blared out—

A large truck was speeding towards him.

The truck driver honked his horn frantically, his voice distorted: "Get out of the way! The brakes have failed, it's out of control!"

This scene... seems a bit familiar.

Oh, I remember now. In his past life, he was transported to another world by being bumped like this.

But this time was different. Du Can didn't look down at his phone; his attention was entirely focused on his surroundings.

He pushed off with his feet and shot forward like a spring, leaping more than ten meters away and landing steadily on the other side of the road.

Unharmed.

The out-of-control truck continued forward, crashing through the guardrail and plunging into the river beside the road.

Du Can glanced at the river. The driver could swim and had already climbed out of the car and swam to the shore. So he took out his phone, made a call to the police, briefly explained the situation, and left the scene of the accident.

……

When he arrived at the company, he was not only not late, but he was even more than ten minutes early.

Unfortunately, being late results in a pay cut, while arriving early doesn't earn a bonus.

Du Can sat at his workstation, working on his tasks while pondering in his mind: Should I quit my job right now?

Those time-traveling predecessors who gained cheat-like abilities all quit their jobs immediately. Should I follow their example?

After thinking for a while, Du Can gently shook his head.

The boss hasn't withheld his wages, so there's no need to rush to leave. Besides, his newly acquired skills haven't yet been properly converted into enough capital to make a living. He can't exactly rely on his fighting skills to carry bricks and cement on a construction site, can he? Or even more absurdly, resort to robbery?

It's still more comfortable sitting in the office.

Now that my body is stronger and I have plenty of energy, I don't feel tired even if I sit for a long time. My back doesn't ache, my neck isn't stiff, and even my hemorrhoids have disappeared.

It's so much better than before.

However, despite the theoretical increase in work efficiency, Du Can did not work harder. His principle was to do as much work as he was paid for.

He followed his usual work rhythm, dawdling through the entire day before leaving on time. He was quite pleased that the company's boss didn't have the habit of holding long, drawn-out meetings after get off work.

"After we get back, we need to test the power that Du Can passed on from Doupo properly and see how effective it is in this world."

Chapter 3 Practicing Body Circuit

After working for so many years, I've long since stopped fantasizing about those far-fetched things, but when I actually gained superpowers, I still couldn't help but feel excited.

Although the power of a Dou Zhe is at the bottom in the Dou Qi Continent, in the real world, it is definitely far beyond that of ordinary humans.

After removing the obviously unreliable data such as the rather humorous "half-centimeter tree" in the original work, the power of a fighter-level expert can easily break trees and smash walls.

Du Can found a secluded place to test it out and found that it was indeed true; in this world, he could still use this level of power.

"Yellow-rank low-level combat skill, Mountain-Splitting Fist!"

He slammed his fist into a large rock as tall as a person. The boulder shattered instantly, sending fragments flying everywhere, as if it had been detonated from the inside by explosives. The force was considerable.

"Yellow-rank intermediate combat skill, Swift Shadow Step!"

His figure flashed, so fast that only a blur remained, as swift as the wind and as fast as lightning.

"High-level Yellow Rank Battle Technique, Blazing Palm!"

He imbued his palm with fire-attribute battle qi and slammed it into the tree trunk. A charred palm print instantly appeared, deeply embedded in the wood. Had it lingered any longer, the entire tree would likely have been set ablaze.

Having shared the memories of the original Doupo Du Can, Du Can naturally mastered all of the other's skills. He unleashed a variety of fighting techniques, each feeling quite powerful.

He tried using the innate internal vision ability of the Fighter Realm to check the condition inside his body.

"What's going on? Where's my Battle Cyclone? It looks like a texture. And what are these hundred-plus wire circuits?"

He discovered that the fighting energy vortex within his body had no physical substance; it was more like an abstract concept.

Instead, there are 108 peculiar nerves that resemble electrical circuits.

When I activated my battle aura just now, it seemed that these peculiar nerves were the ones that drew power from that "conceptualized" battle aura vortex.

Moreover, the nature of battle qi has also changed significantly.

The original fire-attribute fighting spirit of Du Can from Doupo seemed to have softened considerably when it came to Du Can from Type-Moon.

Du Can tried to condense the "battle qi" in his body into his palm, and a ball of flame-like energy emerged, which he steadily controlled in his hand.

Du Can's fighting spirit in Doupo is bright yellow and has the high temperature of flames, but it has not yet been transformed into a real flame. In essence, it is still fighting spirit with the properties of flames.

However, the energy in Du Can's hand from Type-Moon felt more like a real flame.

Du Can thought to himself, "In the original story, apart from alchemists who master strange fire and beast fire, it seems that only alchemists of the fourth rank or above can transform battle qi into physical flames. And my power... seems to be more likely to turn into flames by nature."

He extinguished the flames, understanding that this was a change brought about by the differences in the world.

The power system of Battle Through the Heavens underwent a certain "localization" shift after being transferred to the Type-Moon world. And those peculiar nerves, like electrical circuits, are probably the power system unique to this world.

"We need to find out what this is."

Du Can first went to the bookstore to look for information, but found nothing.

I searched online again, but still couldn't find a definite answer, only some vague and scattered information.

"Magic circuits? Mind keys? What are these all about?"

He posted a question on a niche forum, and most of the replies were irrelevant. Only one netizen casually mentioned that Du Can's situation seemed to be related to the awakening of a "magic circuit," and also mentioned "thought keys."

Du Can was about to ask further questions when he discovered that the other party had already deleted the post and the entire account had vanished into thin air.

Immediately afterwards, his own posts were also blocked, and all related information was completely deleted.

Du Can stared at the screen, looking completely bewildered.

"You won't even let us talk about this? Your secrecy is just too good!"

A world where extraordinary powers theoretically exist, yet there are no related reports or information about it in daily life. Just when a clue is finally grasped, it's immediately cut off.

This situation is somewhat similar to the relationship between superhumans and ordinary people in "Under One Person".

Du Can felt a little helpless, but not frustrated.

At least he knew that those peculiar nerves in his body were called "magic circuits." As for the rest, finding a complete cultivation system and becoming stronger weren't his primary concerns.

If I gain it, I'm fortunate; if I lose it, it's fate. He's already far stronger than ordinary people without any special powers. It would be great if he could advance further, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

With that thought in mind, he instantly arrived in the space of the light sphere.

Beneath the giant sphere of light, Du Can from Doupo was diligently practicing various fighting techniques.

His opponents were a pack of wolf-like magical beasts. Du Can of Type-Moon recognized them from their shared memories as Ghostwood Wolves, a first-tier magical beast corresponding to a Fighter.

Du Can, the fighter in "Battle Through the Heavens," displayed swift and powerful movements, unleashing a barrage of various combat techniques that left the wolf pack utterly helpless. The scene was quite spectacular.

Before long, all the Ghostwood Wolves were killed. The dead monsters turned into specks of light and vanished, leaving not a trace of their corpses.

Doupo Du Can finished his attack and adjusted his breathing, then looked at Xingyue Du Can, who was watching the show from the side, and asked, "Don't you have any questions? Like, where did these first-tier magical beasts come from?"

Du Can of Type-Moon smiled: "I originally thought you brought them from the Dou Qi Continent. But seeing them turn into specks of light after they died... you probably created them in this space, right?"

With a thought, another pack of ghost wood wolves emerged from the shadows untouched by the large sphere of light. Their eerie green eyes and ferocious appearance were exactly the same as the pack that had just been killed.

With another wave of his hand, the wolf pack vanished in specks of light.

Du Can from Doupo nodded: "You guessed right."

Type-Moon's Du Can exclaimed, "I didn't expect this sphere of light to have the function of 'void creation,' just like the Source Castle. But I guess I can't take it outside."

“It’s true that I can’t take it out,” Du Can from Doupo said. “If I could take it out, I would definitely duplicate a bunch of pills and take them every day, regardless of whether my fighting spirit is weak or not.”

"That's true, Xiao Yan rose to power by taking drugs all the way up."

"Although it can't be used as a real weapon, it's perfect for sparring and honing combat skills. Moreover, time is relatively still here, so a day of training here is equivalent to less than a second outside, which gives me a lot more time to do other things in reality."

Type-Moon Du Can looked at him and said, "You're working way too hard. You don't even seem like me anymore."

“There’s nothing I can do,” Du Can of Doupo sighed. “My world is fraught with danger; if you don’t work hard, you’ll die. Unlike you, who can just coast along and wait to die.”

"I haven't just been wasting my time lately; I've made some progress."

Type-Moon's Du Can placed his hand on Battle Through the Heavens' Du Can's shoulder. Their memories began to flow in sync once again.

After digesting the extra information, Du Can from Doupo pondered, "No wonder I felt my fighting spirit was flowing more smoothly than before... Turns out it's this 'magic circuit' at work."

"Unfortunately, the trail ends here," said Du Can of Type-Moon.

"Then why don't you take the initiative?" Du Can from Doupo raised an eyebrow.