Chapter 32: Lightning Blade - Gift of Thunder!

In the following days, Sasuke sent his shadow clones to Tenten's father to learn blacksmithing skills, while other clones were sent out to find materials and perform practical experiments. He worked tirelessly, day and night. Finally, on the fourth day, Sasuke completed all his training.

*Ding!* 

[Congratulations on learning blacksmithing techniques. By combining them with your own combat experience and unique understanding of chakra, you have successfully achieved an epiphany and mastered the legendary god-level blacksmithing technique!]

As the system notification sounded, an immense amount of knowledge poured into Sasuke's mind. His eyes lit up with excitement as he comprehended the true depths of the god-level blacksmithing technique.

*"So, this is the god-level blacksmithing technique. It's incredible! With this, my forging skills have reached their peak!"* Sasuke thought confidently. He felt that there was nothing he couldn't create now.

With determination, Sasuke resolved, *"The next step is to forge a weapon that is completely unique to me."*

Sasuke arrived at the door of Tenten's ninja tool shop, took a deep breath, and walked inside. When he saw Tenten's father, he sincerely apologized, realizing that his actions could be considered a form of stealing knowledge.

"I'm very sorry," Sasuke said seriously. "I've been watching and learning blacksmithing techniques here. If you're upset by this, I would like to offer some form of compensation."

Tenten's father glanced at him and then chuckled, "Oh, I noticed a long time ago. I didn't expect you to actually learn anything."

He smiled warmly and continued, "Honestly, when I see someone so eager to learn blacksmithing, it makes me happy. After all, who in this ninja world would give up the life of a shinobi to become a blacksmith? I don't have a son either—only a daughter. I certainly can't expect her to carry on the blacksmithing tradition."

Sasuke looked confused. "You're not angry?"

"Angry? Why would I be angry?" Tenten's father laughed. "If you were able to learn these skills in just a few days, that only means you're incredibly talented. I'm actually glad to have passed my knowledge on to someone with such promise."

Sasuke, who hated feeling indebted to others, was moved by Tenten's father's sincerity. He thought for a moment and then said, "Since you've trusted me so much, I won't let you down. In return, I can teach Tenten some ninjutsu that will help her become stronger."

Tenten's father's face brightened with joy. He knew that Sasuke was a powerful shinobi, and with Sasuke's guidance, Tenten would undoubtedly grow stronger.

"Thank you, Sasuke. That would be a great help," Tenten's father said gratefully.

Sasuke smiled and replied, "Don't worry, father-in-law! I'll take care of Tenten and help her become a stronger kunoichi."

Tenten's father froze. "What did you just call me?"

Sasuke innocently repeated, "Father-in-law. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Tenten."

Tenten's father's eyes widened, and he retorted with mock indignation, "Hey! You learn my skills and now you're trying to steal my daughter too? What kind of person are you?"

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Sasuke muttered, *This wasn't how it was supposed to go according to the script...*

"Alright, alright," Sasuke said with a sheepish grin, "I'll focus on teaching her ninjutsu, don't worry." Trying to change the subject, Sasuke quickly added, "Why don't I show you the results of what I've learned?"

Tenten's father grumbled a bit, "Alright, let's see what you've got, kid."

The two of them walked to the forge. Sasuke retrieved a piece of chakra metal from his sealing scroll and placed it on the workbench. He picked up a hammer and prepared to start.

Just as Sasuke was about to swing the hammer, Tenten's father shouted, "Wait! Are you just going to start without any safety measures? What if you injure yourself?"

Sasuke paused, then nodded in realization. "Oh, right! Thanks for the reminder, Dad—I mean, Tenten's father."

Sasuke quickly donned protective gear, then picked up the hammer again and took a deep breath before striking the piece of chakra metal.

Each strike of the hammer resonated with Sasuke's determination. His eyes remained focused as he worked with precision and intensity.

Several hours passed. Finally, after completing the final critical step, a strange, beautiful sword emerged before Sasuke.

The blade was broad like a vast ocean. Its back was thick and sturdy like an unbreakable wall, while the tip was sharp like the first ray of dawn. But what stood out most were the fine cracks running along the blade. These weren't signs of failure; rather, they were carefully designed by Sasuke himself.

Because the sword was made from chakra metal, Sasuke intentionally carved these cracks to enhance the blade's conductivity, allowing it to better channel and release chakra.

Sasuke gently picked up the sword, feeling its weight. He closed his eyes for a moment, then unleashed his lightning chakra into the blade.

Immediately, the cracks along the sword began to spark with bright, dazzling lightning, as if a long-dormant dragon had awakened. The more chakra Sasuke poured into the sword, the more intense the lightning became, until the entire blade was enveloped in a cloak of electricity, glowing as if it had been forged from pure lightning.

Sasuke stared at his creation, feeling a deep sense of pride and satisfaction.

"This sword," Sasuke said softly, "will be known as 'Thunder's Gift.' From today onwards, it will be my partner in battle, helping me to cut down every obstacle in my path!"