Naruto: Systematic Shinobi

Chapter 266: The Throne Of Heaven - 7

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He sat there on the ground for a moment. Procrastinating. He needed to do what he planned next regardless.

So it was better to just get it done and out of the way. He however, did not relish or delight at all in what he had to do to get it started.

"…Stop being such a pussy." Daiki huffed to himself in annoyance. It was only pain!

Holding his hand out, he summoned a kunai and stared at it for a moment, before tightening his grip around the handle.

Then bringing it down and stabbing it straight into the palm of his other hand. Blood seeped out, and he felt an annoying sting pierce through his body, but ignored it as he systematically curved the kunai around, slicing through his skin bit by bit, deeper and deeper.

As if the kunai were a can opener.

"Fuck…!" Daiki hissed as he finally made it all the way around, before leveraging the kunai under the gouged skin, and flicking it.

A bloody fleshy chunk of his palm flopped out of his hand and landed on the ground with a meaty thud. He felt the familiar heavy feeling in his stomach that came with blood loss, but ignored it, focusing on his healing factor and forcing it not to act, suppressing it.He held his hand up, looking into the bloody gouge, fleshy sinew pulsing and flexing with each breath he took.

Nasty.

But needed. He needed to get right down to the tenketsu.

'Should have used a shadow clone.' he thought. It would have been neater, cleaner. But, he didn't really need it to be.

And he'd probably punch out his clone because knowing him he would make comments. Besides, even this was part of the grind!

All for the grind!

He sealed the kunai away again, before flaring his chakra once more, and in his palm the crimson red of a sharingan eye stared back at him.

Such was his love of the grind that he was even doing something so disgusting for it!

He inserted the eye into the gouge on his palm, noting already that it was a bit too big to work as a socket like that Shin guys or how Danzo did it, but that didn't matter.

This was only temporary anyway. No way in hell he was going to be walking around with an eye on his palm. The ladies would not love that.

He made a hand seal, glowing green chakra flowing into existence around his palm and placed it over the gouge in his other hand and the eye, "Mystical Palm Jutsu." he said softly, closing his eyes as he used the healing jutsu to connect the tenketsu within the sharingan eye, to the one in his palm.

A shudder went through him as he felt it connect, and the oddest feeling went through him. It felt like he had one of his eyes closed, but couldn't hope it. He could see in the corner of both of his vision, an inky blackness.

"Let's do this then." Daiki sighed, dismissing the healing jutsu, and bringing his other hand up into a single hand seal.

"Izanagi!"

The Izanagi was an incredible jutsu. A technique that touched upon the Creation Of All Things only those with true mastery of Six Paths Sage Chakra and the Rinnegan could truly use freely.

It was a genjutsu that altered reality itself. An illusion that became reality, all for the price of the eye used as a conduit, losing its light and turning blind.

The first known user of it, used it on pure accident. And used it to revive himself, and his entire squad of Uchiha after they were killed in a fight, fully healthy and full of chakra ready to keep fighting.

Danzo would later use it in the other timeline, as a get out of hell free card. Reversing his death.

But, that was so limited. So lacking in thought and creativity. But then, Danzo only had the records of what it did before and didn't truly understand the technique. Not even old man Sarutobi knew.

Only he truly knew the true potency of the technique. The power to alter reality itself. There was so much one could do with that.

And there was one thing, that no matter his knowledge, and no amount of training would help him attain.

Creation Of All Things itself.

But, what if he used Izanagi itself to rewrite reality, and perform a technique he knew of, at the highest level of Creation Of All Things? To create one of the most powerful abilities of all time?

Black lightning like markings spread over his body as his Heavenly Star Seal activated, natural energy rushing through his body.

And he envisioned what he desired.

A small pitch black sphere.

Immediately, he felt an absurd drain upon his chakra, his entire chakra reserves siphoned out of him at once. His eyes widened, and in a panic, as it continued, he pulled deeper on the seal upon his neck, 'It'll drain me dry!' he realised.

And Isobu was busy!

Greedily the technique siphoned out the entirety of the chakra he'd just taken from Fukai. Then more and more and more!

So much chakra was pulled from him Daiki actually fell face flat on the ground, eyes rolling back as pain assaulted his entire body. More and more chakra, ever pulling, ever greedy for chakra.

'Holy fuck just how much fucking chakra does it take for one of these?!' Daiki thought.

And just when he thought it would never end, the pull of chakra draining from his seal slowed to a crawl, before stopping entirely, and Daiki felt it, as knowledge flushed through his veins and automatically, on instinct, his hands rose up and clapped together, "Creation Of All Things!" his mouth moved without his input.

The air rippled in front of him, and shifted, parting away like a curtain for a split moment showing a void of inky darkness that slowly compressed into a sphere and floated harmlessly in the air in front of him.

His hands his the ground limply, and covered in sweat, Daiki lay there in a daze, panting and wheezing, "…What…Holy….fuck…shit!…" he cursed, numbly rolling onto his back, "Status…!" he huffed out raggedly.

…The amount of chakra that took was insane. Not only did it pull on his entire chakra capacity, but five times the amount he'd taken from Fukai!

The air rippled as his status screen appeared above him.

Name: Daiki Yurei

Age: 13

Chakra Capacity: 1/465,000 (Elite-Tier Kage)

Strength: 368/?

Endurance: 422/?

Durability: 400/?

Agility: 374/?

Taijutsu: 307/500

Ninjutsu: 463/500

Genjutsu: 202/500

Bukijutsu: 223/500

Chakra Control: 407/500

Chakra Affinities:

Lightning - (Master): The Heavens Spark

Water - (Master): The Sea Parts Before You

Wind - (Master): The Gale Bows

Earth - (Master): The Earth Shakes

Fire - (Master): The Flames Of Creation, Blaze

Yin-Yang - (Adept): The Throne Of Heaven Lies Empty

Fuinjutsu - (Expert): The breath hitches.

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"Holy…fuck…" Daiki giggled deliriously. He'd never seen his chakra go so low before.

But…it had worked!

"Yes!" he tried to pump his fist, but he couldn't move it at all.

His eyes roamed, leaving the screen, to stare at the innocuous black sphere floating in the air above him. With a thought, it wiggled mid air and spun in a circle.

He could feel it, as an extension of himself, as if it were another limb he'd always had. Could feel it even more tightly then the Kiba blades themselves.

His very own Truth Seeking Ball!

'I never realised…just how absurd the amount of chakra needed for these things are.' he thought blearily.

It had taken his entire chakra capacity and eighty percent of the spare chakra he'd stored for an emergency in his seal. Roughly five or six thousand years worth of life force.

How utterly absurd.

But, not without reason he supposed. The Truth Seeking Balls were utterly broken. Not only did they negate the existence of anything they touched not imbued with natural energy, they could not even be damaged by anything without natural energy.

They could not even be touched without natural energy.

The only one immune to such an effect, was their creator. How did he know that? Because he now knew everything there was to know about the Truth Seeking Balls.

He knew how they worked, their entire make up, even how to create more if he should so desire. 'Not that I can.' he thought. Beyond the sheer chakra needed for it, one needed six paths chakra to create them.

He only was able to form this one, because he'd tricked reality itself into believing he'd used six paths chakra.

And beyond that, there was something else.

He held his hand out and the orb floated down into his palm, before pulsing. The orb shifted and expanded like ink upon reality, forming a massive double helix shaped blade.

And in his hand, he now held the Sword of Nunoboko, 'This sword made with ten truth seeking balls, can obliterate an entire planet in one swing.' he understood.

Before, he knew that objectively, it had been stated so in the data books and all that. But, it had never been shown. He did not know how that would look.

Now he did.

One could not obliterate a planet. It could however, turn a mountain range to dust with a single swing.

And turn anyone or anything it touched to that same dust unless they had natural energy to counter it.

He stared at the sword in his hand for a moment, marvelling at it. It was the most powerful technique he had access to.

Oh, the Bijuudama and perhaps the Spiralling Fear Wheel could match it right now in destructive output. But, it would only continue to grow stronger once he finally managed to obtain six paths chakra. He wasn't sure what his limit would be, because everyone had a flat limit of how many Truth Seeking Balls they could make.

Perhaps when he took the Spiralling Fear Wheel to the highest level, and combined it with the Bijuudama the same way Naruto had combined the Rasenshuriken with the Bijuudama, they would surpass even ten truth seeking balls together.

But their destructive output wasn't the greatest part of them. It was their sheer ability to negate existence itself. And their ability to mould to the creators desire, in any shape they desired.

He let go of the double helix blade and watched is it returned to sphere form and floated lazily mid-air.

A couple minutes had passed, and he'd recovered a decent amount of chakra. His body however, was still incredibly numb. So he drew upon a little bit more of the stored chakra within his heavenly star seal and forced himself to sit up.

Holding his hand up, he called forth the Kiba Blades from his dimension force seal. They floated lazily in the air in front of him by his will.

It was time to bind them to him in totality.

He narrowed his eyes and concentrated, and the blades and Truth Seeking Ball floated towards one another. Then, once they were next to each other, the black sphere pulsed and spread like a wave, spreading over the two blades and swallowing them whole.

Before shrinking back down into a simple black sphere.

Daiki smirked, "Come." he said simply, looking at the sphere. It vibrated in spot for a moment, pitch black lightning crackling around it, before it split apart and formed into two very familiar fanged blades.

Only now, they were pitch black.

And contained and enhanced the power of every single element, not just that of lightning.

'This is the chrysalis that will give birth to the ultimate weapons.' Daiki thought with a laugh, falling back on his back and kicking his legs out joyfully like a child.

Once he had applied all the seals he'd gotten his hands on on his trip to Mist, and from the Kusanagi, and gotten his hands on the creature he wanted to use…the ultimate weapons would be born.