Traveling through time? You can reach another world as soon as you leave your house

With this thing in hand, he wasn't 100% sure he could defeat the strange man in front of him who wasn't breathing for some reason.

The atmosphere in the air was also becoming more solidified bit by bit.

After a long time.

"...Sorry, I said some weird things. See you again someday."

Shen Wulong finally did not step into this strange apartment. Instead, he chose to retract his gaze, waved his hand, and turned around and left.

But this man named Yuichiro Tsugakuni has left him with an unprecedented deep impression.

You can't go wrong...

This guy has the aura of the Warring States Period and is definitely not a modern person.

Could it be a clone like me?

It feels a little different.

Shen Wulong thought about it with great interest, but he had no intention of continuing to tangle with that guy.

After all, he still had things to do next, and things had to be dealt with one by one, and there was no rush.

And at this time.

The cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey, is it Yan calling?"

The person who saw the incoming call on the phone was Xia Yan, the leader of the "Chong" generation.

Shen Wulong answered the phone straightforwardly.

"Hey, Yan, good morning, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet. It's good that I haven't eaten yet."

"You asked me where I am? I'm in Japan, but I don't know which city. I just came here to stroll around and watch the team competition between Kengan and Purgatory..."

"Hey, you said it was held at the overseas God Killing Mountain Dome Arena, and it's already over and the winner has been decided? No way, I came to the wrong place, there's no match to watch."

Shen Wulong said something regretful.

But his tone was quite calm, and it was obvious that he didn't care at all.

"Hmm? You said that the leader of the 'Conquest of the West', 'Pluto' Edward Wu, was killed by a group of assassins from the Wu clan. Um, who was that......"

"Oh, I remember now, there seems to be such a person. Well, I remember that guy should be quite strong, right?"

"Don't complain about me. Of course I remember my companions' names. I remember them now. Yes, I know. I haven't forgotten the mission to be carried out in the East Japan area."

Shen Wulong, who was criticized and complained about, showed a helpless expression.

In other words, in this era, the only person who could complain about him was Xia Yan, the leader of this generation of insects. As for the so-called mission this time, it could be basically summarized into two things -

the first thing.

It is to recycle his clone, the "Dragon King" Crouching King Longgui.

Because all the facilities for cloning research were destroyed by a cunning guy, that individual was the last clone he had left and was therefore quite important.

After all, the individual named "Shen Wulong" has been able to survive to this day mainly relying on a special secret technique called "resurrection".

To put it simply, it means to prepare in advance a qualified successor who can serve as a vessel, so that he can listen to the narrator's life continuously from an early age, no matter whether it is new or old, big or small, day after day, and repeat it until the narrator dies.

This behavior often takes several years or even decades, and is extremely inefficient.

Of course, in modern society, just keep your headphones on.

As for the final result of the secret technique, the soul of the speaker will reside in the body of the successor, achieving 100% memory inheritance -

Achieve an alternative reincarnation.

This secret resurrection technique has been practiced for thousands of years by an individual named "Shen Wulong".

As for the second thing...

"Is the news confirmed?"

The tone that originally contained a bit of helplessness and indifference finally became a little serious at this moment.

The contemporary insect leader on the other end of the phone stopped complaining and instantly became attentive, because the absolute ruler of insects for thousands of years -

The "Contact Person" Shen Wulong was questioning him.

"The unrivaled master of the Warring States Period, Miyamoto Musashi, was successfully cloned?"

ps1: This chapter is 4K1, which is considered a transition, connecting the previously mentioned story about Juukiji Ouma participating in the Purgatory Competition.

Have you seen Bakido? We are now in the very beginning of the Musashi arc, because I think the clone setting of Miyamoto Musashi really matches Kengan's clone research, so we decided to cut it in this time period, just right.

ps2: By the way, the recommended votes have exceeded 2, and the number of clicks has exceeded 500 million. The data has become better again. I ask for votes every dayヾ(??▽?)ノ

Volume 57: Chapter : If the weather is not good? Then make it good.

【Apartment Chat Group】

202 Hiroi Kikuri: "It's so scary. I just ran into a weird guy when I was taking out the trash. It gave me goosebumps QAQ."

201 Tsuchima Yui: "What's wrong, Miss Kikuri? Did you run into some hooligans?"

202 Hiroi Kikuri: "He's not a gangster, how should I put it? That guy is very special, with white hair, double pupils, and a hidden talent... Never mind, I don't know how to describe him, so let's skip this topic. Anyway, that guy didn't follow me into the apartment, let's drink!"

201 Doma Mi: “OAO???”

504 Sakura Hibiki: "Hey, everyone, I have to go to a funeral this afternoon. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

404 Gao Qiu Jingwen: "Funeral? What's going on? Did an old man in the family pass away?"

504 Sakura Hibiki: "That's about right. Actually, my classmate's sister's friend's grandfather passed away, so Zhu Mei wanted to take me with her. She also said that the deceased old man was the patriarch of the Wu clan or something. It seems like he is a big shot. I don't understand."

404 Takaoka Keifumi: "......Hiss, then this relationship is a little bit remote."

702 Hamaoka Azusa: "It's not just remote, it's even more outrageous than a distant relative's distant relative. It can be said that they are not even remotely related."

302 Gabriel: "Hey, has someone passed away? Well, if you are willing to give me some money, I can make a special trip to give a blessing to the deceased old man. It's considered a special treatment~"

504 Sakura Hibiki: "Uh, Gabriel-chan, don't joke about this kind of thing. And what do you mean by giving you a share of the money? Is it necessary to be so greedy?"

401 Oyama Mahiro: "I know, Gabriel-chan seems to have spent all her living expenses this month on game card draws. Now there is only half a box of instant noodles left at home. She even came to my house for a free meal yesterday!"

302 Gabriel: "Hey, don't talk about this kind of thing out loud, Wu Lu Sai, be careful of me, Tianzhu!"

401 Oyama Mahiro: "Will you still come to my house for dinner today?"

302 Gabriel: "...Ahem, well, I checked the weather forecast yesterday and it looks like there will be a typhoon today. I think it will rain really hard, so it's best if you don't go out."

202 Hiroi Kikuri: "Hey, is this true? I have to go to a friend's concert today!"

403 Thor: "What's the weather forecast? Will it affect my drying of clothes? OAO?"

401 Oyama Mahiro: "Of course... Wait, who's upstairs???"

......

Apartment 402, living room.

Lu Ren, who was sitting on the sofa holding his mobile phone and usually doing scuba diving, turned his head to look outside the window at the rolling dark clouds that had accumulated at some point in time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Please, he was just about to go out, couldn't God please give him some face?

It's so unlucky that it's about to rain at this time.

"Lu Ren, we have changed our clothes."

At this moment, a female voice as clear as a silver bell came from the bedroom.

Then, as the door opened, two lovely girls, who looked as if they had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, walked out.

That’s right, it was Rimuru and Milim.

As for their original outfits, they have now undressed and changed into modern hooded sweatshirts and refreshing hot pants that can just cover their buttocks.

Two pairs of delicate, white, slender, straight and slightly fleshy perfect legs are exposed to the air, one on the left and one on the right, without any concealment. They are very pleasing to the eyes and can be called the best legs of the year.

The tender skiing feet in ankle socks have not yet changed into newly bought casual sports shoes, but are temporarily wearing a pair of plush indoor slippers.

The extremely simple outfit does not diminish the natural beauty of these two little cuties in the slightest.

I can only say that if you are beautiful, you will look good in anything you wear.

"...Do you mind if I take a picture of you guys?"

Lu Ren raised his phone eagerly, his pretending to be calm expression almost breaking down.

There's nothing he can do, because these two little guys simply grew up eating cuteness, and his heart is almost melting just looking at them!

"Hey, why do you want to take a photo all of a sudden? But it's okay."

Rimuru tilted his head in confusion.

But he didn’t care, so he pulled Milim beside him, casually posed, made a “yeah” gesture, and showed a gentle and cute smile.

She's just like a little celebrity who's used to being photographed.

Lu Ren got what he wanted and added a few more photos to his mobile phone album, and his psychological needs were met.

"Really? It's just a few pictures. Is it necessary to be so happy?"

Looking at the satisfied expression on the man's face, Rimuru couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Well~ this is also a spice of life. Please stop teasing me."

Lu Ren rubbed his cheeks, managed to control his expression again, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's rare for me to invite you to come over, but the weather outside looks like it's going to rain soon."

"Oh, really, the dark clouds are coming over here... Hey, Lu Ren, do you want me to fly up and disperse those dark clouds that are getting in the way?"

He walked briskly to the window and through the glass saw the dark clouds rolling outside. It was even starting to rain heavily.

Milim, who was looking forward to going shopping and playing with the other two, couldn’t help but pouting her lips, looking cute as if she was unhappy.

"Well, forget it. Just accept and enjoy the weather as it comes. It's part of life."

Lu Ren scratched his cheek, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to shake his head to refuse.

After all, he has always been a very casual person.

"Although I originally wanted to take you to see a rock show, but since the typhoon is coming, you should just stay at home today. I will play games and watch movies with you...Huh?"

Unfortunately, he stopped talking halfway through.

Even Rimuru, who was lying on the sofa and swinging his legs, and Milim, who was looking for snacks, were stunned at the same time.

Lu Ren turned his head and looked next door in surprise, then slowly raised his head to look in the direction of the rooftop, and his cheeks began to twitch.

Because just now——

He felt an extremely strong energy fluctuation gathering.

......

at the same time.

Somewhere in a performance hall there is a plaque with the word "STARRY" hanging on it.

The four girls who were staying in the lounge were looking at messages on their mobile phones with sad faces. They learned that their friends who had originally bought tickets had all given up their plans to watch their performance because of the weather.

"My bad premonition...has come true."

Goto Doku, who was wiping his wet hair with a towel, sat in the corner in silence.

This was the first time that the "Bond Band" she and her friends formed officially performed on stage, but they were extremely unlucky to encounter such bad weather.

Those audiences, which were not numerous to begin with, probably won’t be willing to come anymore, right?

I have worked so hard and made many sunny dolls in advance, but I am always so unlucky at the critical moment...

Goto Doku was becoming depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had reached the lowest point in his life.

At this moment, the blonde girl with a side ponytail stepped forward, clapped her hands, and smiled cutely.

"Big brother, everyone cheer up. After all, a typhoon is coming. There's nothing we can do about it."

She suppressed her inner anxiety and grievance, and her scarlet pupils were full of pretended cheerfulness.