In a daze, Death Duke opened his eyes and saw nothing but emptiness all around.

Walking on the gray path, he cheered up and walked forward. He didn't know who was in the unknown space today. After killing the BOSS Aizen, he wanted to find someone to blow his wind for a while.

Not every time he came to the unknown space he would meet himself from other worlds, so Duke didn't expect there to be many people there. After all, everyone was very busy, and many of them practiced Taoism at night.

As soon as he entered the unknown space, he was stunned for a moment. He saw three new faces sitting in a circle, seemingly discussing something intensely.

The first newcomer had a delicate face, black hair, and was about 17 or 18 years old. He was wearing a white military uniform. His shy appearance gave people the impression that he was a weak and vulnerable person who seemed easy to bully.

The second newcomer was a little older, a young man in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and could barely be considered handsome. The white shirt and trousers showed that he came from a modern world. It was hard to tell what his specific occupation was, but he might be a doctor or a teacher.

The last one is a bit tricky!

Unfortunately, as an ordinary person, he could not get in touch with an experienced person who could guide him. The famous Clock Tower Magic Association refused to allow ordinary people to enter. From ancient times to the present, high-end knowledge such as magic has always been in the hands of a few people and is the inheritance of the ruling class. If everyone can do magic, what role do they have?

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Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos of chaos, the distinction between clear and turbid has been made.

Yes, among so many Dukes, a high-end time-traveling player with his own system finally appeared. However, his system is a bit dirty. Upgrades, rewards, and attribute additions are related to his crotch... ahem, the number of ship girls under his command. The more ship girls he has, the stronger he is, so his goal is to constantly overthrow... the contracted ship girls.

In many ways, Fuyuki City is quite famous. Having lived two lives, Duke would not miss the opportunity to learn magic. In his two lives, he has lived for more than fifty years. He feels that the magic power hidden in his body is at least at the level of a great magician. Therefore, he failed to become a magician because he did not know how to guide the magic power in his body.

Let's look at the second newcomer Duke. The world he traveled to is ordinary. If the city he was born in was not called Fuyuki City, this would be a very ordinary world... probably! Type-Moon World!

A classic action blockbuster that has been imitated many times but never surpassed.

"That's perfect. We can gain more and more abilities and become the strongest in our respective worlds. Then we can achieve our goal of becoming the king."

Death God Duke nodded secretly when he heard this. As expected of me, I am salty to the bone. Knowing that the three of them had already exchanged memories, he saved the time of explaining, and immediately interrupted the three salted fishes to continue drying salt: "Welcome, everyone..."

If you want to know the power of creation, you must watch Journey to the West! That's right, the third person in a long gown comes from the world of the famous Journey to the West. In the past, Journey to the West was a household name. After all, it was the only Asian high-definition five-code blockbuster that included SM, beasts, the wild, ancient costumes, 5P, uniforms, and homosexuality.

"I, from the Death World, actually defeated the Hairspray Boss. I'm so awesome!" Duke, the new recruit in the white military uniform, was full of admiration. He recalled the memories of the various worlds in his mind. He was so excited that he couldn't help but ask, "When will I, from the other world, come over?"

Duke, a newcomer in military uniform, comes from the world of KanColle. When he first crossed over, he was still a fresh and delicious little boy. His world was invaded by the deep sea, and humans were expelled from their homes. The only way to fight back was to become an admiral and contract a KanColle to guard the sea. After learning all this, he resolutely embarked on a military career. Men, warships, and the sea, our slogan is to get on board... get on bed... ah, it's justice! This is a world that is clearly divided between Europe and Africa. Duke, who has undergone nine years of compulsory education in the admiral school, awakened the system in his body on the first day of graduation.

"It should be possible. There are so many bee eyes here. If behind each passage..."

"Hey, this new guy actually carries a knife!"

Admiral Duke felt helpless. As a gentleman, he had to go against his conscience and board various ships. But there was no other way. In order to save the world, he had to endure it!

"A new person is here so soon?"

Death God Duke left the two unreliable newcomers behind and set his sights on the third person. To be honest, this newcomer was really powerful and scared him when he merged his memories just now.

Two scumbags!

"Me too, salted fish is pretty good."

The other two pretended to be ashamed of being in the same category as Pei Hu, and turned their heads to look elsewhere, but their ears quietly leaned over. Death God Duke was angry that they did not fight back. There were three more scums who followed the anime. The world of the first anime was really harmful to people.

"Forget it. I'm just talking about fighting for world domination. I'm not interested at all."

Besides, if an elementary school student pushes this kind of thing, won’t he be caught? “This kind of system…” Death God Duke was silent for a while. MMP, I also want to have one.

He was interrupted halfway through his speech.

Unable to find a way, Duke could only teach himself, looking for records about magic through the Internet, libraries, night market stalls, etc. God rewarded his hard work, and he finally found a book on magic introductory basics in the second-hand market. The yellowed paper did not look fake, and the publication date was clearly written on the back of the cover... proving that the book was quite old.

"That's right. After traveling through time, I was copied into three parts. We can gather here and share the shared abilities. Before tonight, I didn't even dare to think about it."

Death Duke patted the wild magician on the shoulder and said with a wasted look on his face: "There are many magics in the shared memory. Your dream of becoming a magician can come true today. However, my personal suggestion is... With so many world bonuses, melee magician is a good profession, such as Magneto!"

Well, this new guy is a wild magician.

All living beings look up to the Supreme Benevolence, and all things are created for the sake of good.

"I thought time travel was just like this, but I never expected the truth to be like this. The world is really full of surprises!"

The magician refuses to share his supreme power with ordinary people, so this approach will not work.

"I agree, it's too troublesome!"

He had a handsome face and a dashing demeanor. His long flowing hair fell down his back. He had an exquisite jade hairpin on his head. He wore a plain white silk shirt and a black belt with a pattern of coiled leaves around his waist. Based on the experience of Death God Duke in evaluating newcomers over the years, this guy should be from...ancient times! Newcomers meant that his strength could be further improved, especially the third person, who looked very promising. Duke immediately surrounded them and was about to say hello when he was stopped by the three people's discussion.

"Three servings... Do you think there will be new people coming here in the future?"

"This outfit looks familiar! Newcomer, which world are you from?"

In the chaos before the heaven and earth were separated, it was so vast and boundless that no one could see it.

At the end of their speech, the three clapped their hands and swore to rule the country, to be powerful, to despise the marquis of the past, and to achieve hegemony. However, as they spoke, their true nature was exposed.

"I... am a newcomer!?" Death Duke pointed at the MMP on his face. It's almost 400 chapters, and I'm actually the newcomer? After exchanging memories, the three of them sat back in their original places awkwardly. It turned out that they were the newcomers. They made a big mistake and embarrassed themselves in another world. They were a little embarrassed.

The third newcomer had a very high starting point when he traveled through time. He became a god right after traveling through time. Now he works in the Heavenly Palace. Although his strength is average and there are many of them in the Heavenly Palace, he is immortal!

I will not describe the world of Journey to the West any more, as writing too much will be suspected of spamming. However, one thing I want to point out here is that if you really think this is a serious Journey to the West, you are wrong.

Death God Duke recalled the memories in his mind and said in a speechless voice: "Can anyone tell me what the hell is the nine thousand year old peach that can moisten the intestines and relieve constipation?"

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