" Where am I? Why is it so dark? Why can't I see anything? Ah, my head hurts. How could this be? What happened? Wasn't I on my lunch break?'Dean slowly sat up as he pressed his aching head.
It was dark all around. He could not see or hear anything. But Dean was sure that this was not his office.
" I didn't offend anyone, right? Which bastard is playing such a joke on me?'Dean was furious as he thought someone was playing a prank on him.
When the pain in his head eased, Dean tried to stand up. The moment he stood up, a large number of unfamiliar memories rushed into his brain, like a turbulent flood, stirring his mind.
Dean felt as if his head had exploded. His memory was blank. He had just stood up and lay back straight, making a loud noise in the silent cave.
There was a long silence. After a long time, Dean woke up.
His head no longer hurt, and his memories were no longer in a mess. Dean's anger turned into a helpless sigh as he sorted out the memories in his mind.
He had transmigrated. There was no car accident, no electric shock, no earthquake, and he did not even feel indignant. During his lunch break, his soul had come from Earth to this current plane and possessed a child who had just met with misfortune.
And this unfortunate child would have a resounding reputation in the future. He was the Dawn Azure Dragon, Dedale. He was a talented but tragic master of art.
Naruto, Dean was very obsessed with this anime. He had fantasized about living in it and the scene of his superior strength and prestige.
However, all of this was just a fantasy. Those who had seen Naruto knew that it was a world that treated human lives with complete disregard. Without sufficient strength, one could only live like an ant. They did not know when they would be slaughtered because of a trivial matter.
People who lived in a peaceful society ruled by law could not understand the cruelty and blood behind the power of justice. The strong preyed on the weak.
"Then what should I do in the future?" Since he couldn't go back, Dedale (Dean's official name) calmed down and began to think about his future path.
If he didn't want to be controlled by others and wanted to control his own fate, he could only inherit the ninja path of his predecessor. Only by becoming a powerful ninja could he be unstoppable and unrestrained in this man-eating world.
Feeling the surging chakra fluctuations in his body, Dedale let out a sigh of relief. The Luck Goddess had taken good care of him. Not only did she give him all of Dedale's memories, but she had also inherited his abilities.
After moving his aching right arm, Dedale stood up and found the candle that had been blown away by the accidental explosion. He lit it again, and the dark cave became bright.
The layout of the cave was quite simple. There was only a stone table and an oven. The stone table was filled with clay and an open scroll.
Through his memories, Dedale learned that his predecessor was secretly conducting forbidden spell experiments in this sealed cave, and the object of his research was the forbidden spell [Mix Chakra into Matter] that gave him the unique secret skill [Detonating Clay]. Unfortunately, there was an accident in this experiment, causing the explosive clay to suddenly explode, resulting in the current result.
Dedale sincerely admired his predecessor. He was only a 9-year-old child, but he had the courage to study forbidden spells. It was a powerful ninjutsu that could not be successfully studied by a hundred people. Failure in the research of forbidden techniques often meant the end of one's life. This was also the reason why the large hidden villages strictly prohibited the research of forbidden techniques.
Of course, high risk also came with high rewards. Being able to master a forbidden technique would definitely increase his strength greatly.
The center of the Naruto World would always belong to the powerful ninjas. They could decide the success or failure of a war. In their eyes, everyone else was just cannon fodder.
As for what kind of person could become such an expert, the deciding factor was not how hard he worked, but what kind of bloodline he had.
Dedale didn't have the boundary of a Blood Successor. If he wanted to have the qualifications to fight with Uchiha Weasel or the Whirlpool Gate, he could only work on Forbidden Spells. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to enter their eyes. Of course, if you were lucky enough to get the recognition of a powerful spiritual beast clan like the Holy Land's Miaomu Mountain Toad Clan, it would be another matter.
Dedale couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at the [Mix Chakra into Matter] in his hand. If he wanted to obtain a superior status, he had to conquer it.
Dedale somewhat understood why Orochimaru was so interested in forbidden spells. Without an innate advantage, he could only work hard and open up a new path.
However, Orochimaru was more awesome. He studied the forbidden technique himself. From scratch, he slowly mastered the forbidden technique through countless human experiments. The process was very difficult. As for Dedale, he only needed to study the scroll in his hand and combine it with the experience of his predecessor. It was only a matter of time before he mastered the " mixing chakras into matter."
Although he knew that researching forbidden spells would result in him being wanted by Hidden Rock Village, which wouldn't be beneficial to Dedale's future development, his predecessor had already begun researching forbidden spells. He believed that the village also knew that the forbidden spells had been stolen, so it wouldn't help even if Dedale temporarily stopped.
After figuring out the key points, Dedale made up his mind, opened the scroll, and read it seriously.
Time passed bit by bit. Dedale flipped through the scroll in his hand again and again. Perhaps it was because the Soul Fusion had strengthened his mental strength, but the previously difficult areas became much easier to understand. One difficult fortress after another was conquered.
Letting out a light breath, Dedale closed the scroll, closed his eyes, and carefully combed through the things in his mind. He immediately felt like he had mastered everything.
The complete fusion of the two souls gave Dedale the courage of his predecessor. He didn't hesitate to mobilize the chakras in his body, allowing them to slowly move along his meridians to his palm.
Chakra moved slowly in a special trajectory under Dedale's control. As this movement continued, Dedale noticed a slight change in the center of his palm.
A small crack appeared in the center of his palm, and it grew bigger and bigger until it finally turned into a mouth with teeth growing out of it. Dedale could even mischievously stick out his tongue under his control.
Creating two mouths out of thin air seemed a bit strange and disgusting, but Dedale laughed when he saw this.
Detonating clay was a very unstable substance. If the chakra injected into the clay deviated slightly from its trajectory, it would easily cause the clay to explode. At this time, the explosive clay was still in the process of being made. If there was an explosion, the first to bear the brunt was of course the caster himself.
In order to prevent himself from being hurt, the wise creator of the forbidden technique came up with a method to control the chakra in his body to fuse with the clay.
This was because when a ninja's spiritual power reached a certain level, they would be able to control the chakra in their body to move in the way they wanted without making any mistakes.
The method of using the special movement of the chakra in the body to create a mouth was the first step to test whether the ninja could master the forbidden technique of " mixing chakra into matter."
This step would not succeed. The lightest damage would be the destruction of both arms. In serious cases, he would lose his life. This was the tyranny of forbidden techniques. It was not like you could give up just because you couldn't cultivate it. Once you touched it, it was either success or death.
Of course, Dedale had succeeded because he had been lucky. Apart from the experience of failure, his mental strength had doubled, which increased his chances of success.
The first step was a success, but Dedale didn't immediately proceed to the next step. Instead, he withdrew the chakra and made the mouth in his palm disappear. Then, he moved the chakra and practiced repeatedly.
One minute, 30 seconds... 15 seconds, 5 seconds, 1 second... After hundreds of repetitions, Dedale was finally able to instantly condense a mouth in his palm and suppress the consumption of chakras to the lowest level. This repeated practice made Dedale do it as easily as breathing.
Of course, only a small portion of the chakra would be consumed to maintain the palm and mouth. Dedale could also choose to maintain the palm and mouth like his predecessor.
Although he had inherited his predecessor's artistic talent, Dedale couldn't stand his heavy taste. The current situation was the best. Although he had used up all his chakras and energy to achieve his goal, it was completely worth it.
It wasn't early, and Dedale was exhausted. He simply packed up, blew out the candles, and quickly walked out of the cave.
The rocky hills were connected into a stretch, and one could not see the end at a glance. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled down, putting a layer of golden coat on the dark gray rock wall, making it look exceptionally beautiful.
A hole suddenly appeared on one of the hidden hills. As a figure flew out of the hole, the hole slowly closed as if it had never appeared. It was impossible to tell where the cave had just appeared from the continuous rock mounds.
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