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I, Naruto's Uncle, Am Really Invincible

*THIS IS A TRANSLATION* https://www.wuxiap.com/novel/naruto-uncle-i-am-really-invincible.html Naruto Uncle, I Am Really Invincible This is a translation of Chinese Novel. ********** Synopsis: Venturing into the Naruto World, Kazuhiko found himself positioned as Naruto's future uncle, the cousin of Kushina, and the emerging head of the Uzumaki Clan, which teetered on the brink of annihilation. Kazuhiko had initially anticipated leading a life of leisure as a wealthy second-generation individual. Yet, fate had different plans. The Land of Whirlpools stood on the precipice of devastation. Providentially, just as this crisis emerged, an activation signal resonated within him - the initiation of a unique system that promised rewards through daily logins. He signed in as a member of the Uzumaki Clan, reaping the reward of the [Admiral Kizaru Template], a boon to his powers. Logging into the clandestine chamber within the Uzumaki family estate, he gained the [Death God Zaraki Kenpachi Template]. Further sign-ins on Naruto Rock granted him the coveted [Sage Body]. And within the Valley of the End, yet another sign-in bestowed upon him the [Rinnegan], an ability of profound significance. Years flowed by, and Uzumaki Kazuhiko proudly stood atop the pyramid of the ninja world. With his ascendancy, the Uzumaki lineage claimed the mantle of the foremost family in the realm of shinobi. ********** The cover photo is not mine. If you are the owner message me and I will remove it.

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Chapter 46 : Fusion??

"Alright, I promise!"

The adorable yet determined little girl in front of him even clenched her tiny fist, as if to emphasize her resolve.

Pretending to be serious, he waved his hand a couple of times in front of Kazuhiko, displaying his determination.

Seeing her act like a mischievous imp, Kazuhiko couldn't resist pinching her rosy cheeks and tousling her hair before giving in.

Kazuhiko also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt an unexplained sense of guilt watching the little girl cry.

Well, it's finally over! Kazuhiko couldn't help but sigh; after all, she was just a little girl!

A few words were all it took to turn her from tears to laughter again.

However, what Kazuhiko said was not just to pacify her.

He genuinely wanted to combine the Light-Style Ama no Murakumo Sword with his Zanpakutō.

When that happened, Zanpakutō's blade would be sheathed in a radiant aura, a Zanpo Light Sword fusing the virtual and the real.

Kazuhiko was convinced that this combination would yield extraordinary combat results.

Seeing the little girl stop crying and stand there quietly, he took her tiny hand and crouched down in front of her. He looked into her eyes and couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

The little girl gazed back at Kazuhiko, her smile revealing two subtle dimples.

She spoke softly, as if afraid of being overheard, "My name is Senkaihime! Master, please remember it! If you forget me, I won't tell you!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely remember!"

.......

As he contemplated, Kazuhiko couldn't help but chuckle.

He hadn't anticipated this unexpected gain. He realized that using different swords could have this effect.

Kazuhiko had already experimented with other swords.

Without overthinking it, he examined the sealed state in his hand and began silent experiments, trying to unite the Light-Style Ama no Murakumo Sword from the Kizaru template with the sealed state Zanpakutō.

Kazuhiko believed that this successful fusion would greatly enhance the power of his Zanpakutō.

This idea had come to him when he merged Kizaru's swordsmanship with Zaraki's Zanjutsu.

Once two swordsmanship styles merged, Kazuhiko also started to combine different swords.

This would make it more convenient for Kazuhiko in battle, rather than switching between two swords with distinct fighting styles.

Since they could be re-integrated, and their power could be elevated to a higher level, why not pursue it?

"The Light-Style Ama no Murakumo Sword is a high-level amalgamation of light particles, forming a sharp sword shape, often accompanied by scorching high temperatures."

"It's all something that can be combined with Zanpakutō!"

Kazuhiko began attempting to envelop the light particles onto the sealed state.

"No, the adhesiveness of the light particles isn't sufficient, as normal Light-Style Ama no Murakumo Sword can resonate with each other and condense."

"However, Zanpakutō's properties differ from light particles and don't condense easily. I'll need to try various methods to understand how different levels of light particles behave."

Kazuhiko persisted, repeatedly testing and refining his idea.

He had contemplated merging light with Zanpakutō before, but he didn't know the system could facilitate this process.

Back then, he believed he had to resolve the Land of Whirlpools crisis before tackling it.

Integrating two distinct styles of swordsmanship and combat skills was a monumental challenge.

Creating a new form of swordsmanship was a lifelong dream for many master swordsmen, yet they often died without realizing it.

Kazuhiko still relied on the system's help, but he had confidence in understanding these two swordsmanship styles.

At that time, he lacked the time and energy to begin merging the two.

Unexpectedly, the system's rewards had directly addressed Kazuhiko's most pressing issue.

Fusing weapons was now much more manageable by comparison, and Kazuhiko was quite confident about it.

After all, one was light, and the other was Zanpakutō, and both were like his right and left hands.

Even if there were conflicts initially, he could adapt and strike a new balance through persistent effort.

Kazuhiko had just started the process and realized that it wasn't easy, but he was determined to make it work.

Merging the two styles required considering both the cohesion of light particles and the fusion of Zanpakutō's spiritual power.

Kazuhiko kept trying, experimenting to find the most suitable approach.

As time passed, the sun moved westward, and dusk approached.

Kazuhiko was drenched in sweat, as repeatedly condensing light particles was exhausting.

Despite his exceptional physical fitness, he felt drained after a day of work.

His meals were delivered to him, and the clan members knew not to disturb him.

They were aware that Kazuhiko was busy training, and they left after delivering his meals.

They knew that if he needed anything, he would ask when the meals were delivered. If he didn't say anything, they would leave him be.

On that day, Kazuhiko felt he was getting closer and closer to success.

"Come on, come on, I can feel it, it's about to take shape!"

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