3 Chapter 2 Boob Milk of the World

UR Skill unlocked: Mad Gaia Cultivation

"Tell me Ouroboros is this good or am I screwed. Is it one of the three." Bastion asked Snake. The AI was slow to respond and that worried him. When he focused on the skill he it nearly tore his mind apart. This skill could hardly be called a mere skill. It wasn't something that humans should be able to do, it was a power reserved for galactic entities. He knew it just by thinking about the skill.

"I can't believe you gained that skill of all the billions of possible skills you gained that one." Ouroboros said. Bastion remembered the lore videos he saw on Naruto. What he gained wasn't something that a human should be able to do, so the question was, who was his ancestor. "He is a being born a god that transcended his own limits. Though he was a god, he was cast out and swore that his own children would never suffer as he did. You are his descendant I shouldn't be surprised that his blood bred true. Mad Gaia Cultivation in its most basic form draws in natural energy and slowly turns it into energy your body can use. In this case, you are taking in natural energy brain washing it into thinking its naturally a part of you and adding it directly to your reserves." Snake said. He wasn't fooled by her simple explanation. He absorbed the skills knowledge. In its higher forms when he had the power to use it to its purest state, he could turn planets into energy and add that power to his reserves.

In the hospital while he waited for someone to come feed him, he slowly practiced his only skill. A single strand of natural energy flowed close to him. His own chakra went to meet it. Slowly as minutes ticked away the strand of natural energy changed. It became like his own chakra and returned to his body with the rest. Bastion felt a bit of pain as his coils adjusted to the slight increase in power.

"But was this what I needed to stay safe?" Bastion asked Snake. The AI deliberated for a few minutes.

"Your sucking on the world's boob Bastion. With every drop of her milk you grow permanently stronger." Bastion waited for the butt. "It doesn't help you like the other three skills would have and now your out of system points. Good news I can't feel any dark presences nearby." Snake said.

"Did you feel any before I was stabbed?" Snake was unusually quiet at that.

A woman walked in and gently lifted him careful of his head and put him to her breast. Her hands were soft, and she put him to her nipple. Like all babies his natural urge was to suck and poop. So, for the next few years he acted just as a normal baby would. The time would come to confront his attacker.

Just as before he couldn't help but remember saying in his mind that someday you will pay to that woman. She would never pay, and his revenge never came. He should abandon revenge and look towards the future. Something in him wouldn't allow it.

Years after the incident he was adopted by a civilian family. A seal was placed on him to keep his sharingan locked away. His only hope to regain his sharingan was to join the shinobi academy.