this is the truth.

Wuyou always thought that his random travel through different worlds would not have any impact on the world, but has Wuyou ever thought about why he entered these worlds as an original resident so many times instead of as his own identity?

face.

It's like a thin film. Wuyou is like a tiny water droplet. It slowly blends into the film without any problem. However, Wuyou wants to fly along the thin film into another film. The result is that the two layers of film are connected together.

, there is a problem with the world barrier.

Although the membrane of Academy City's world has been repaired a lot due to Wushou's arrival due to its special characteristics, once it is broken, it is broken, and no matter how much repairs are made, it cannot be restored to its previous state.

So, this is the reality that the ring tells Wuyou.

Wuyou walked back to his dormitory and school in a daze. It didn't matter whether he went or not. How could he make up for his mistakes?

"I just wanted to make up for my mistake, but I didn't expect to cause a bigger mistake."

Wuyou just wants to find Saya, but he unintentionally destroys the balance of the world. What on earth is he doing?

"Even so, they still helped me without hesitation."

Wuchou looked at the ring in his hand and felt that he owed them a lot, a lot.

"Since a mistake has been made, it is not too late to make up for it."

Trying to cheer up, Wuyou wanted to understand that now was not the time to be depressed, Saya was still waiting for him.

"But, how do I know if Saya is here? I have no idea."

Wuchou was also distressed at this time. His identity in this world could not help him find Saya in this world.

"I need help."

I vaguely felt that there were many things around me watching me. Although Wuyou couldn't see it, I could feel that there was something around me that was always watching me.

"Hey, I know, you are looking at me."

After a while, the TV started to rustle and a familiar voice came.

"What do you want from me? Fantasy Killer."

"Fantasy Killer, my title? Not bad."

"I need your help."

There seemed to be silence for a moment on the other side, and a voice that was neither male nor female came again.

"cost?"

"Whatever you need, I feel like I can't give you anything."

The person on the other side seemed to smile and say:-d.

"Power, your power, help me protect this city. In exchange, I will help you."

"Okay, I only have one request."

After Wuchou talked about Shaye's characteristics and appearance, the other person seemed to think for a moment and said.

"The person you mentioned has at least never been to our place, but on the other side, it's hard to say. I will help you investigate."

"Thanks."

"No need to be polite."

The sound stopped suddenly, but Wuchou also discovered that in addition to the sound, the TV was broken for unknown reasons just now.

"well."

Wuyou must get used to his current situation.

I slowly picked up my library card, which had been dusty for who knows how long, and prepared to go to the library to borrow books.

Don't get me wrong, Wuchou doesn't want to be a good student, and after being transformed, studying is really not a problem for him.

"However, professional books are not something that can be studied in school."

Avoiding puddles that suddenly appeared on the road, bird droppings that suddenly fell from the sky, and banana peels thrown by passers-by, Wuyou finally arrived at the library.

"First, learn to repair the machine."

A simple solution, after all, as long as something is broken, you can repair it yourself. Although it has the memory of Shirou in the past as a backing, Wuyou dare not compare the machinery of the 20th century with the machinery of the 21st century, and Academy City's obvious

Even more different.

"Unfortunately, projection cannot be used."

If you can use projection, it will indeed be much easier, but Wuchou is still in the cultivation stage and cannot use other powers indiscriminately.

"But, I'm so hungry."

Although he changed his body, Korgas' gluttony still affected Wuyou. Although his body was not as strange as the last time and needed to eat people, hunger was also his enemy.

"What should I do? My subsidy is not for me to eat whatever I want."

Wuchou thought that as his original identity in this world, lv0, his subsidies were not as small as usual.

"As expected, I still have to do my old job."

No, no, this world is different. There are many cameras, and you are always being monitored by that pervert. You can't afford to lose this person.

After reading some repair-related books, Wuchou felt that maybe he could be a maintenance worker in other worlds in the future.

At this time, the alarm sounded, and Wuchou knew that the space tunnel had started again.

Following the crowd away, Wuchou finally saw the space tunnel he saw this morning. Dansi and his security guards had already arrived at the scene to prepare.

"Brother, why did I meet you again? Leave quickly. You are not needed here."

Putting on the power armor, Dance looked at the tunnel warily.

The next second, several skeleton soldiers ran out, their empty eyes glowing red, indicating that they were coming with bad intentions.

"You are not an enemy of my world, please."

Just when Dance was still thinking about what to do, a figure rushed out and waved the red gun in his hand, instantly scattering the skeleton soldiers present.

"Who are you!"

The blue tights, the confident smile, and the familiar weapon. The braid behind the head swayed in the wind.

"Cu Chulainn!"

Cu Chulainn didn't expect that there were still people in this world who knew him. This was very rare.

"Brother, if you know me, then you are from the same world as me."

Cu Chulainn came over happily. He didn't expect that there were fellow villagers there. It was really rare.

"Well, to a certain extent, it is."

There is no way to explain it clearly, so I just need to answer it this way.

"I see, I'm really lucky. I didn't expect that even if I don't have the Noble Phantasm of Liberation, someone in this world would recognize me at a glance. It's rare."

Cu Chulainn put his arm around Wuchou's shoulder and said to me in a very familiar manner.

"Brother, please give me some advice. If anything happens in the future, just come to me."

After Cu Chulainn finished speaking, he picked up the gun and left like this, but Wuchou felt very strange. As a servant, how could Cu Chulainn move freely in this world? Where does the magic power come from?

"Humph, although that guy is a good person, his behavior is extremely inappropriate. Don't imitate that guy."

Watching the tunnel slowly disappear, Danse and the others also left.

"Cu Chulainn, and Dance, how many people are there in this world?"

Wuyou can't imagine how many worlds will merge because of him this time.

After picking up his mood, Wuchou returned to his dormitory with the unfinished book. Before he could sit down, the doorbell rang.

"I'm coming."

Before opening the door, Wuyou felt that if he opened the door, he would lose something. He really wanted to see who it was through the peephole, but the other party didn't have much patience and kicked the door open.

Wuyou couldn't avoid being kicked, so he held his stomach and looked at the person outside the door.

A tall man with short red hair and a barcode on his face walked in, followed by a scantily clad woman.

"Kamijo Touma, please come with us."

"I refused, walked into other people's homes for no reason, and broke my door. Who are you?"

Wuyou covered his stomach and looked at the two of them.

"Hmph, it seems that they are completely unaware of our existence. Really, is the information correct?"

"There can be no mistake. After all, it is the news from the prophet. This person has a saint or stronger power."

The long-haired woman looked at Wuyou, but she didn't see how this guy who had developed superpowers in Academy City could have magical power.

This feeling.

Although it is not obvious, Wuyou can feel that the familiar magic power is not the same as the magic power he has been exposed to before, but it is still magic power.
To be continued...