In the futuristic setting of 2709, the young man with the unique name of ‘Vyrin’ has just began to attend one of the two most prestigious institutions in the United States: the Partnered Puppeteering Academy of the Eastern Gate.

Times have changed: the United States was compacted into two Gates: the Western and the Eastern, with urbanization taking over even the previously barren lands of the mountains in the far west. The discovery of fiction material becoming a realization has been made and the increasing production of supernatural events rose. 

In this day and age, it was almost impossible to live an ordinary life. Unfortunately, Vyrin would soon learn this first-hand.

Note: Not for backstabbing people or lovers.

Super heroes who are quite shy to reveal themselves in public.

Note: fictional, please read without comparison with your lover or ex or beloved or someone you think you know more than him or her because after all it is a mere subject of the contest.

Please read with open mind. Trying to be the lost descendant of Shakespeare when English just a language to speak to convey our feelings not a barrier with subtle rules.

The fight rages on. Wild vines sprouting from the ground and they continue to expand as well as rocks being lifted up into the air and are headed straight for NightBlade but he quickly dodged every attack.


NightBlade kept moving around hoping to find an opening for him to strike back but this is all he could do in the meantime.


'Even if I manage to distract them, either the vines or that lizard will come after me,' he thought,


He then landed at the side of the pillar when he noticed the stone lizard throwing a giant rock at him. He was about to jump up until he saw vines sprouting above him.


Quick on his feet, he jumped to his side as the giant rock smashed the pillar he was on.


"Hey! You were in my way you blockhead!" the cloaked figure complained,


"Don't get in my way, punk!" The stone lizard shouted back, "I would've got him with or without your help!"


While those two were arguing, NightBlade found his moment. "Elemental Shift: Aqua-Pyro Variant!"


The cloaked figure and the stone lizard stopped arguing as they saw two swords headed straight for them and dodged the attack. In just a split second while they were in mid-air, NightBlade appeared behind them and punched them downwards.


As they were inches to the ground, NightBlade swooped in and kicked both of them to the side causing them to crash through the wall. CRASH!!!


The cloaked figure and the stone lizard slowly stood up from the rubble. They realize that they were feeling pretty weak.


"What do we do now?" The stone lizard asked, "He'll take us out in less than a minute!"


The cloaked figure thought about it, "Time for plan B," he then said,


"What do you mean by that?"


"Trust me on this one."


Meanwhile, NightBlade dusted himself as his swords floated beside him. Seeing the girls still on the cages, he was about to help them until he heard a rumble on the ground.


He then looked to his left and saw a giant spiked ball headed straight for him and quickly moved out of the way. He also noticed that the spiked ball is tied up in green vines and it retracted back to where he threw the cloaked figure and the stone lizard.


Suddenly, he heard loud footsteps. What he saw next surprised him. He saw the cloaked figure covered in barbarian-like stone armor with green vines on its back carrying him and looking like a spider.


"Whattaya think of my new kicks?" the cloaked figure asked,


"You look like that character I saw in the comics," NightBlade commented, "But I do admit that it's impressive looking."


"And you're going to experience what this baby can do. AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" the cloaked figure maniacally replied,


"Sheesh. You're even worse than that clown in the comics." NightBlade muttered silently,

"When all hope is consumed by the darkness, a bright light shall appear and a Phoenix shall bring peace to us all"

At the door to leave the guild building.
"Ok, time to get a move on." Astrid stated.
"Agreed."

On the train.
A few awkward moments pass.
"W-well, since I barely know anything 'bout you 'cept that ya pretty good at fighters, not as good as me obviously, it's time for some flaming ice breakers!"
"What, you got infatuations just cause I beat you in a video game?"
"Beat… Me?! In which world?" Astrid guffawed, slapping Roshi on the back
"I don't know, maybe the one in which you live in a breath." Roshi counter-quipped.
"I won. Clearly. My performance was obviously extremely better. Disregarding that…."
"WHO SAID YOU COULD DISREGARD THAT !!" Roshi angrily whispered, completely disagreeing with her point.
Astrid, however, plowed on through. "Disregarding that, time for some flaming ice breaker editions(dual flame variant). What was your first reaction to the other powers that humans can obtain like teleportation, telekinesis etc."
"Surprise, wonder, and at least immediately, the intoxicating want to be like a superhero in the comics, and to be the strongest in the galaxy. Can't say that fighting Havoc didn't change that idea."
"Pretty understandable.Question number 2. What name do you have for your weapon?"
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Roshi.exe has stopped working. Click fingers in front of face to reset the system.

"Uh, Eternal Blasting Fate."
"You made up with that on the spot."Astrid said, smiling at catching Roshi out with an unexpected question.
"So-o what's yours then huh?" Roshi countered, regaining composure.
"This beautiful saber," Astrid whistled., " is called Hardship. Next question, what goal do you have in joining the fighter league."
"I have someone I need to,.. kick the bucket…. I'm kidding. Reasons classified."Roshi
"Come on,why n-"
Astrid felt a chill down her spine. Roshi looked at her with eyes filled with a whirlpool of emotions, but most of all, a vicious anger, not directed at her specifically, that she knew all too well.

The train stopped, and the duo exited.
Roshi called the mission distributor on his phone, with the person on the other end saying they would meet up with them in a few minutes.
The phone subsequently rapidly folded into a small cube, which Roshi then placed in his pocket.
"So , what's the battle strategy."Astrid asked
"Considering what we know, this cheetah rupture is extremely agile, and it's tail is pretty devastating to get hit by. Best way to do this is too make one person extra mobile, such person being you. If we can lure it into a place that we already have set up, I think that victory is assured. You'll be able to jump from place to place with the assistance of Eternal Blasting Fate over here, and with your light weight weapon, we'll be good. I brought some lard that we'll pour on you to make you be like the perfect prey. There are a multitude of caves around here, so it shouldn't be too hard. If push comes to shove I'll deactivate my weapon and we'll double team it, me focusing on drawing it's attention(with more lard) and you coming in for the fast attacks, aiming mainly at its first of all."
Astrid blinked. "Well if that's not a plan and a half I don't know what is."


TfL profiles.

Roshi(Gravitas)
Weapon: Eternal Blasting Fate.
Defining characteristics: Strategic prowess
Soul burn ability: Ma??????  ??????

Astrid(Proof)
Weapon: Hardship
Defining characteristics : Energetic
Soul burn ability: As???? ?????










A lost friend, the corruption of emotion, a mental warp, a burning soul. A search for 8, a con-stellar race. A black void against three close friends. A blight which comes from one’s within, from a place that you only see in dark tales. Enjoy a journey of three as they venture through a world they once thought they knew.

Fear. Hope. Anguish. Joy. Desire.

They day after The Colonel's Convoy settled into the university. A blizzard of an unworldly making set in. Gathered on the main floor, Bayek addressed the convoy once more before taking on his scientific endeavors for the winter. "We made it, Ladies and gentlemen, we made it. This will be the first winters of many. All of us here are mostly military, other civilians before this all started. With that being said. I want everyone to get with Emma, April, and Miranda. Tell them your job, any skills you feel will be beneficial to this company. From their duties will be assigned. 

You can eat, drink, and kickback all you want. But you will carry your weight. All children of school age will continue their schooling. At least things that will need to be learned in order to keep us going. They will spend each day of the week except weekends, learning about the different jobs assigned around the company.  "

Bayek took a long breath and looked over the company observing their reactions. Everyone seemed intent on pulling their weight. And showed expressions of conviction. Nodding his in approval Bayek continued 

"Evolved people will spend this winter with me on the top floor, for research. After jobs are assigned, we will start forming teams and then everyone will be subject to more physical training.  PT or die. But I won't be the one to kill you, those walkers outside will. Finally. Every Monday will be posting task on the board in the main hall. It will have things that the company needs, and things that are needed to prepare for departure in spring, today is now November 13, 2010. So, relax, do your jobs and enjoy your stay at the University resort" 

Finished with his address the building echoed with shouts "Kill! Rah!" civilians gave a round of applause with smiles on their faces. They could be in worse situations. But the Colonel made sure they had shelter before they froze to death. It was the third time head saved their necks and the people appreciated it.

The company began forming to lines. One for military personal and another full of civilians, to report their occupations and skills. Bayek and April took a walk through the building. It had three floors all together. The first floor consisted of 6 lecture halls and 4 small classrooms; the first floor was also attached to a Starbucks. The second floor had a common area, 6 laboratories and 2 chemical and equipment lockups, along with the staff offices.  It was an identical set up on the third floor as it was on the second. More than enough supplies for Bayek to conduct research. 

During their stroll, April and Bayek talked about their food supply, Medicine, ammunition, clothes, and more.  They decided to wait until the blizzard killed over and to ration supplies for the time being. Looking at a map of the surrounding area. 
"So how do you want to handle this?" April asked him




"I'm going to leave it up to you, just make sure you check that Starbucks for coffee. I 'll call for you when I'm ready for the evolved. Make sure that the power is directed towards the heater and light out at 9 to save fuel. You got this?" Bayek asked

"Of course, you just find a way to kill those things."


The winter went buy in relative peace, Teams went out and gathered supplies from the surrounding are to prepare for war season. Most of the walkers were frozen stiff during the winter. And the world had shown another face. The harshest winter anyone had experienced was upon them. It was like the Siberian tundra outside , But the company soldiered on. 

Archery and hand to hand combat was taught to everyone. Civilians had to become fighters. And the kids were taught to load magazine, engineering, first aid, and other things that were crucial to the survival of the entire company. With a routine in place, everyone started to feel a lot more comfortable in the university.

Bayek him self like the change, the company was turning into 100 percent fighting force. And the best part was that the more they trained the more their bodily limits increased making it hard to achieve evolution, but when they did, it would produce phenomenal results.

Bayek spent his days in the lab, Reading and studying. Testing the evolved and normal humans. With the body of a variant and the cocoon of an evolved. Bayek pretty much had all he need for his initial research. Days turned to weeks and weeks to months. Bayek spent his time shut in the lab. He had come to the conclusion that the suppressed DNA activated after the sudden increase of environmental pressure. It was like, evolution on steroids. The next question was how to induce the DNA activation without the need to fight a horde.

In mid-March, Bayek had saw a school student reading a comic book. It was none other than captain America Volume 5. Bayek laughed to himself. In his past life, Marvel had made a Captain America movie. Steve Rodgers was a slim and sickly man in the beginning. That is until he was injected with a serum and but in some type of incubator. In that moment, Bayek had came up with the craziest fucking Idea of the century. 

Snatching the comic book from the kid's hands, Bayek went straight to Starbucks. It had been turned into a kitchen for the company. The team leaders always ate last and liked to conduct their morning meetings while they ate

Rushing through the door. Bayek slapped the comic book on the table. "If I didn't know you in Atlanta, get out." Bayek ordered in a stern commanding voice. When the room was finally cleared of untrusted personnel Bayek looked at everyone with a childish grin

"When you have nothing to lose, risk it all" They group looked at each other a little confused. "Remember the memo I sent to you about the confirmed trigger that causes onset evolution?" 

April nodded her head "well, the next question I asked my self was how to  trigger an evolution, without the need of a horde. I was completely stuck. Until I saw a kid reading Captain America…"
The group was stuck for a while, it seemed that not a lot of them were comic book fans. But in the Nadia was slacked jawed "No way?!" The group turned to look at her.

"What are you doing her, I didn't know you in Atlanta" Seiichi spoke
"Leave em alone Bayek, they're Cesar's family and they've been a big help this winter" April intervened

"Oh well. By sound of your little outburst. You know what I'm thinking. Care to share with the Group?" Bayek asked with an amused smile

"Umm... Well before the outbreak I was like a super mega comic book fan, I mean I have a had the copies comic book from timely comics before it became marvel. Captain America was like one of my all-time favorites…" Nadia ramble

"Yo! Get to the point" Hazel interrupted her
"The point is, Captain America wasn't always Captain America. He was an average joe like the rest of us, until he was injected by an experimental Serum."

In that moment, it dawned on them. Bayek was finally going full Dred Doctor.
"That's the craziest fucking Idea, I've ever heard. We can't inject people with magic serums" Em was the first to voice her disagreement

"The Serum will induce pain. Extreme pain. The Incubator is the difficult part" Bayek went on to explain his entire plan with everyone. From the purpose of the serum, the construction and purpose of the incubator. And what he hoped to accomplish if everything went right.

"We need to risk it all. By this time next year, who knows how many variant will be hunting humans. And what if that variant, evolves.  Our only choice is to get stronger. Guns can put them down. But we can't shoot what we can't see. And when those bullets are all gone, then what?" Bayek said his closing argument and watched the changing expressions of the group.

That meeting, in a run-down Starbucks, would change the course of humanity in ways that Bayek would have never imagined. Marking the era of a battle against an enemy far beyond any of their comprehension. The meeting will become known as the first gathering of the Genesis Council.



In the following days. The company spent their time hunting down parts to build the incubator.  While Bayek meditated and cultivated his Qi. One night in the middle of deep meditation. Bayek had saw images of the Goddess Hecate in his mind's eyes. She said no words and only sent him pictures. These pictures were messages left in him, when Hecate had given Bayek his last gift, for the mistake of dropping him in The Walking Dead world.

When Bayek opened his eyes. The layer of impurities flaked off of his body and his eyes shined with a profound light
"So that's how it is."

Body conditioning
Meridians connection, then opening
Qi gathering
Qi Condensation

The message was stopped after that. It was the stages of cultivation that Bayek could ascend. According to his personally examination. He was nearing the peak of body condition. He wouldn't be able to hold Qi in his body until Qi gathering stage. All he could do know was use external Qi, like a human energy conductor.

My MC find's himself to be the last believer of a dying Goddess. Rewarded for his loyalty he is granted another life... And then some.

However, what happens when the Goddess you love so much, fucks up and sends you to an apocalyptic world, where the dead walks.

Be advised! Profanity, nudity, ruthless murder, sex, and all things sinful to be expected in the apocalypse will be included in this story.





I do not own the walking dead.
My cover Photo is from Pintrest
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/398779742001652555/

After thinking things through, I choose the Marvel universe because honestly, the number of ways I could get stronger if I played my cards right is astonishing. Now, which version of the Marvel universe do I want to go in? X-Men universe is in, the variety of powers I could copy, assimilate is vast, but it comes with it's own set of problems. Apocalypse, Nathaniel Essex, Anti-mutant movements, D-Day, sentinels, Hellfire club and the list goes on. But I could manage if my wishes pass through. Let's go with the MCU version of marvel. Don't want to deal with reality wrapping Wanda Maximoff, evil Loki, dark Dumbledore professor Xavier, paranoid Fury, egomaniac Reed Richards and Tony Stark with Hulk bringing about the destruction of the world every other week. Marvel easy mode, Celestials dead, no Inhuman, MCU plus X-Men.

Looking over, I saw god accepting my first wish. Readying myself, I started to go over my wishes. 'God', god looked at me, or in my direction, I don't know; it didn't have eyes.

'I wish to be reincarnated in a mix of the MCU and X-Men universe with Ban from the Seven Deadly Sins immortality improved in a way that even if all the cells in my body are vaporized or eradicated, I could always reform said body. But contrary to Ban, I want to develop naturally and stop aging at the age of 24 with the added bonus that any foreign DNA introduced in my bloodstream, will have his qualities assimilated and defects discarded.'

'I want my body to be able to better channel energy and be as strong as the amount of the energy passing through it. Like the Hulk but I want myself to be able to make myself as strong as I want within the limits of the realm I'm draining the energy from. Let's say, at first I can channel a tablespoon worth of energy, with training, I can increase the amount.'

'I wish to be connected to realm of cosmic energy that has my name on it. Meaning, nobody but me can even sense or locate, much less channel that energy. Better yet, can you place that realm, in my soul or my being? So that with growing familiarity, I can make that realm and energy truly mine?'

God had the equivalent of an amused smirk but didn't respond. I guess, he wants me to finish all my wishes to see my balance of karma. I hope, that also means that if I stop here, I would have those wishes granted. Cosmic power realm equal lowkey reality wrapping powers . I have an evolvable body, a perfect power source, what do I need? Or what do I want? Going over the comics I've read and the movies I've seen, and the reason why I chose to include the X-Men, the name of character came to me. Gah! I need to start thinking of them as people, not heroes and villains, I read about.

'I wish to have a variant of Rogue's powers, which let me copy the powers of anyone permanently with touch, I have control when I want to my power to activate and also if I want to duplicate the power for myself or simply steal it. I also want my powers to be assimilated perfectly and to be in synergy with my body. I want the memories absorbed be compiled in an easily accessible format in a part of my brain, and be separated from my own as to not let them have an effect on me. '

This way my own power will not make me crazy. Brainstorming again, the only thing left for me was to have a better intellect. 'I also wish to have the rest of my karma to be converted and added in the form of IQ?'

God responded: "Very well young'un. You'll be reincarnated in a mix of MCU and X-Men universe as a mutant with a variant of Rogue's powers. With her powers, your body has an implicit adaptability/evolution factor. So it will cost less to make your body as per your parameters. However, I can't create a cosmic power realm for your use only. It will not only propel you to the ranks of the most powerful, it'll also break the balance of the cosmic being in that universe. I can give you access to a ruler-less realm stored inside your soul, visible and accessible only to you and you can merge another realm with yours or absorb their energy. The rest of your karma will give you an IQ similar to that of Reed Richards, furthermore you will get to chose where or who you want to reincarnate into."

A little disappointed, I pondered some more on the different realms of energy I could draw from. Negative zone, quantum realm, I remember Iceman had access to frost realm I think, Scott also gets his eye beams from an extradimensional supply of energy. Being pretty much immortal, I need an energy that is powerful yet malleable. Able to leave destruction in its wake and also be able to be applied almost surgically. I almost immediately thought of Escanor and his ability to convert solar radiation into his power and imagined myself walking down a battlefield leaving nothing but cinders in my path, the very air around me folding onto itself due to the temperature.

Having validated my powers, god snapped his fingers and an orb of what looked like a mixture of yellow and orange appeared hovering above his palm. With a nudge, the orb floated silently in my direction. Once it made contact with my soul, the outer layer of the orb broke with a 'pop' and all I knew was pain. It was like anything I've ever felt. I could feel my soul being burn to crisp, reformed then burn again. Worst, the pain increased with each cycle, in my state, loosing consciousness was impossible and the pain continued climbing slowly but surely. With each cycle, the duration increased. After god knew how much time, I found myself in an ocean of yellow with some tint of orange. I felt like I was everywhere at the same time, there was no bottom and no surface, in every direction was the same expanse of vastness. I instinctively knew that I was in my astral projection or soul; I was in my being, I also knew I was looking at my Sun realm. I was every atom, every particle, I was anything and everything in this realm. It was abruptly cut off when I found myself looking at god again still hung on the sensation of feeling like god.

I could have sworn god smirked at me, but I could hear the amusement in his voice: "Young'un, you've been made the ruler of the Sun dimension, and you are the Sun and the Sun is you. Beware, your body although immortal will, at the start at least, be mortal, meaning you will have to channel your energy through it and train it. Now, choose who you wish to be reincarnated as."

I wanted to be reincarnated close to the movers of the MCU and X-Men, so being reborn in America is a given. I also wanted to have freedom and funds growing up. The most obvious choice was to be reincarnated as Harry Osborn, the one from the Tobey Maguire Spider man, it would give me time to do whatever I wished to do, at the same time be young enough to date whatever X-Woman I wanted. I looked at god one last time and said: "I wish to be reincarnated as Harry Osborn"

God smiled: "You will thus be reincarnated into Harry Osborn, son of Norman Osborn and Emily Osborn who died at childbirth. Go forth, young'un and may you shine brighter than any star has been capable of"

With a wave of god's hand, I felt my surrounding blacken as I fell in the darkness. After an undeterminable amount of time later, I felt myself being carried form hands to hands as I marveled at the sensation of having a body again. The minute tickles of the cold air as it made contact with my skin making me nearly chuckle, the cacophony of sounds; people talking hurriedly, machines beeping coming off as irritating. My newfound senses carried with them a mini sensory overload in the form of a growing headache. A slap on my butt cheek, forced me to open my eyes abruptly, only to close them immediately due to the intense light as I began to cry my lungs out. A baby's body go to command after getting hurt. As my body settled down, I opened my eyes just as I was handed to a no young but definitely not old man. Maybe in his late twenties or early thirties, Norman Osborn like in the Amazing Spider-Man but at least 20 years younger. 

As I looked in his eyes, I was a little of the look I saw in my mother's eyes sometimes. Except, I saw more, much more; regret, lost, slight despair, anger and finally reproach. I slowly closed my eyes as I drifted to sleep thinking to myself: 'Yelp there's that'.

Hello. First attempt at writing something. English is my second language so be warned.
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Synopsis: After an attempt at saving a mother and her son, Our MC, Mitchel got his ticket to be isekai'd by TRUNK-KUN.
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ON HIATUS.

Title: Chakra Weapon


Although Tsunade kept pestering him to train after going back instead of just painting comics all day...



But for him, is training more important than his comics?



The exhibition took less than a day, but the preparation time took three or four days so his energy was obviously depleted.



After he enters his house, he directly goes to his room and lies down on his bed to sleep. 



Feeling the comfortable bed on his body, all the exhaustion immediately kicked in that made him directly enter his dreamland.



Until noon on the next day…



"Akabane, get up, the Great Elder is coming today."



Akabane was sleeping soundly when suddenly his mother's voice reached his ear that made him aroused from his sleep.



And before he could get up from his comfortable bed, his door was knocked loudly and it made him grumble.



"Why can't I sleep peacefully..."



Although he was complaining, he still got up from his bed and opened his door.



Opening his door with a listless look on his face, he saw his mother Keiko Kurama with his little sister waiting for him.



Seeing the two, Akabane greeted them first and asked.



"Good Morning…So why is the Great Elder looking for me?"



Seeing her child's face, Keiko smiled gently and answered.



"Silly child, it's already noon. And about the Great Elder, It seems he came to see you, and bring some supplies and rewards from the clan."



"Um…this old man is coming here means it's nothing good."



Akabane rubbed his messy hair and whispered. 



Although he said it in a low voice, Kurama Keiko is still a ninja so she heard it clearly and chided him awkwardly.



"You child, how can you say that."



Although she feels the same way as her son, she always thought it feels disrespectful to say it like that…



"Hehe, anyway there is no outsider here and Little Tomiko will not say it, right!"



Akabane said with a smile.



"Nn, but that Great Grandpa may be coming soon since I can already sense him."



The Little Loli nodded her head cutely and told her finding.



For her Perception ability, Keiko Kurama is not that surprised since they all know about it already, but of course, they repeatedly emphasize that she cannot show this ability of hers in front of outsiders since it will only attract danger to her.



Hearing it Akabane sighs and says " They are really fast, then I will wash first and change my clothes so mother and little Tomiko can entertain them first."



Nodding their head, the two left and directly went to the front door of their house to welcome the coming guests.



Akabane closed the door after seeing them leave and quickly washed and changed his clothes.



When the Great Elder arrived with the two on his tow, Akabane happened walking downstairs so the two of them met head-on.



Kurama Clan's Great Elder has the most say in the Clan than the patriarch due to his age and Knowledge about the Clan.



"Great Elder, why did you come to our humble residence?"



Akaba asked lightly, he then sat down with no trace of politeness at all.



The spiritual energy he used yesterday was still too much for him that it still affected him, otherwise, he would not sleep for so long.



The Great Elder named Murano didn't mind his attitude, he waved his hand to let the two leave and also sat down in front of Akabane.



After making himself comfortable, he directly asked.



"On the Comic Exhibition, the Illusory Domain Ninjutsu you used is a variant of Death Mirage Jutsu, right?"



Kurama Murano said solemnly.



"Ah, it is indeed the case."



Akabane nodded his head and didn't plan to hide anything, this kind of Ninjutsu has been studied in the clan for many years already, but after not getting any result on their research, everyone thought it was useless and gave up on it.



Kurama Murano is the oldest Kurama clansman alive, and knowledge is his only treasure.



"Sure enough!"



Kurama Murano was shocked for a moment, then he took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "Akabane, you are really Kurama clan's unprecedented genius."



"It's still a rough and immature Genjutsu transformation so it's nothing at all."



Akabane didn't think it was that great at all



Since with a little modification, he can only achieve an illusion like animation, games, etc.



To reach the real Genjutsu that can make you enter it like it's a real world, I am afraid that it will take a long time of work and hard work.



"It's already quite amazing!"



Kurama Murano said, hearing Akabane's passive voice.



Genjutsu is different from ordinary Ninjutsu due to how difficult it is to control and understand the usage of Spiritual Power.



The Kurama clan has spent so many years studying It, and many geniuses have also exhausted their lives but still have not accomplished what Akabane did at the Comic Exhibition.



Kurama Murano sat on his knees, leaned forward, and said in a bowing posture: "I want to ask you to teach us this Genjutsu…"



" Murano Grand Elder, Akabane…you guys!"



Kurama Keiko who bought refreshment and just came back was shocked seeing the scene of the Grand Elder posture that was almost like he was begging her child.



"I don't mind teaching the Genjutsu, it's all for the clan after all." 



Akabane answered while supporting the Grand Elder to rise from his position with a smile on his face.



Just from his attitude alone, Akabane was already satisfied. So teaching them the Genjutsu, he doesn't have any problem with it.



However, if their attitude was like a Gangster who comes to their front door while shouting "Surrender the Genjutsu to the Clan" it will be a different story to talk about.



So seeing how sincere he is, made him respect the Grand Elder a little.



"By the way, we know that you are going to participate in Chunin Exams, so we prepared a gift for you."



Kurama Murano said, then he took out a Sealing Scroll from his sleeves.



Akabane was slightly surprised seeing the scroll.



Sealing Scroll is more precious, generally only used to store precious items.



What did Kurama Zhenyi bring?



He was very curious in his heart and couldn't help leaning forward.



Kurama Murano is very old, so when he uses a hand seal, it is very slow. But it didn't bother him as he continued to do it with a very serious face and released the seal on the Sealing scroll one by one albeit slowly.



'The thing should not be big, otherwise, we will go to the open space before releasing it…'



Akabane thought. He didn't mind the slow process and instead was guessing in his heart about the gift he will receive.



"Alright!"



As soon as the voice was heard, the last seal was removed.



bang!



The Sealing Scroll generates violent Chakra fluctuations, followed by two items appearing on the scroll.



Seeing it, Akabane's eyes widened.



What appeared was A pen with a special shape, and also a special drawing board.



These two things are the precious items that Kurama Murano attaches so much importance to? Aka and thought in doubt.



"They are…"



Akabane picked up the stylus and tried it for a while in doubt since it only looked odd, but his doubt completely vanished when he felt the difference in material and exclaimed.



"It's a Chakra Weapon!"



"Yes, Chakra weapons are made of special materials."



Kurama Murano nodded.



Chakra weapons can withstand Chakra, allowing Chakra to produce Nature Transformation effects on the weapons.



Akabane picked up the drawing board and tried to inject his own Chakra.



A layer of Chakra film emerged on the drawing board, and what appeared was soil from the Nature Transformation of the Earth.



Try the pen again…



Ink automatically surfaced on the drawing board after injecting his chakra and the pictures of water bullets were drawn on it easily.



And suddenly, the water bomb manifested on top of the drawing board like a real Ninjutsu!



"Hey, Akabane, how can you use such dangerous Ninjutsu in the room!"



Kurama Keiko's complexion changed seeing it.



In the next second, Akabane held the drawing board and blocked these water bullets one after another.



If a chakra is not injected that much on the ninjutsu, its damage will be limited.



But from the effect, the defensive ability of the drawing board is quite good, and it is a good weapon and armor for him.



But giving him this kind of powerful Chakra Weapon is definitely not worth the price for the unsuccessful Ninjutsu they want from him.



So Kurama Murano doing this was like an Investment on him while also showing his good side.


 


"Thank you, Grand Elder, for your gift."



Akabane said while putting away the brush and drawing board, and now he is a person with Chakra weapons.



"No…you're welcome."



Kurama Murano was stunned and answered dumbly.



Is that Water Attribute Nature Transformation?



He was secretly shocked that in addition to Genjutsu, this kid also mastered the Chakra Nature Transformation of soil, water, and even more. This innate talent is really too terrifying!



"He must be given a position in the clan!"



Kurama Murano secretly said in his heart.



He did not ask about his Water Attribute Nature Transformation, but after thinking about it for a while, he said: "We can't help you on Ninjutsu, but If you have other requirements, just say it and we will do it for you."



"Since you said it like that, I actually really need some people… When I go to Land-of-Wind for the Chunin Exam, I will bring a caravan but it needs people to man it. Originally, I planned to hire personnel from Yamano-san factory…..."



Akabane said.



"Hahaha, what do you kid think of the clan? We can do this kind of trifle thing by ourselves!"



Kurama Murano smiled heartily.



"Since that's the case, I'm sorry to bother you."



Akabane bowed slightly.



"Don't worry about it."



Kurama Murano waved his hand to show that he didn't care, but he was very happy deep inside.



Since the more contacts they made with Akabane the deeper the bond he will have with the clan.



"Since I already finished my business here, I'll leave first."



Kurama Murano got up and walked out tremblingly.



"Let me help you, Grand Elder."



Keiko said and supported Murano while walking.



Akabane got up and followed them outside, and only returned to the house after watching him leave.



Looking at the Chakra drawing tools on the table, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.



These two must be customized for him, so it has little to do with his transformation of Genjutsu.



Regardless of whether there is a comic performance or not, the Kurama clan will send it over to enhance his chances of surviving on Chunin Exams.



It's hard to imagine that the clan will become so weak that they put all their hope on his back..


I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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Chapter 005 [...:Lost of when we wake…]

Swinging back, I picked up my ringing phone with aching arms. Gwen called and had asked to meet up to talk about Harry. 

"Yeah, I could use the relaxation." My arms were killing me. The things I do for friends. 

/

I landed at the scheduled meet near Starbucks, the soon to be coffee giant of america. 

I pushed open the glass door to find her sitting on one of the more comfier sodas near the fire. She waved when she saw me, I returned the gesture. 

My mind on the other hand was in turmoil. When I looked to her I saw how she had always been. Kind, compassionate and caring, but the alternate memories told a very different picture, especially the comics, and considering how accurate they had been thus far. Who she was and what she had done in them, not to mention how she would die… It was throwing my perception of her into chaos. 

I hadn't thought about any of this during school because I was still a little out of it dealing with the new memories, my perception of everything had changed. Now though, focusing on her it was a very different ball game. 

Shaking my head, I tried to force a smile, "Yo Gwen." 

"Yo? Trying to be hip." 

"Have to be if I want to fit in with them Hipsters." 

"I can't see you in a fedora."

"Hey, if I get paid, I'd wear almost anything." 

She smiled then concerned, "Right, why weren't you coming for the ESU?"

"I thought this was about Harry?" 

"Him too, but after." 

"Ah, you play a mean game Gwendolyne Stacy." A thought suddenly occurred, "A question before we start, does anyone named Warren work there?" 

She scrunched her eyes, "No? Only a family called the Conners, and Eddie." 

I was going to have to track his @$$ down and bury the nut job if he tried anything. While I was all about giving people second chances, I was not psyched for a clone saga, or anything he came up with. Half my problems would be solved if I didn't bother with keeping Supervillains alive. I tried not to outwardly groan, and that was another problem I would have to come up with a solution to. 

Was wiping memories still immoral? Maybe punch them repeatedly in the chain until they get brain damage a bad idea? 

Ah, I'll think about it later, for now try to focus on how how to explain why I wasn't coming to the ESU. The teachers had offered internship to the two brightest in the school, which happened to be the both of us, I said I would think about it, and the teacher had stated the importance of such a matter. 

I swirled the cup of coffee in my hands, "May isn't talking to me, but we're going through some financial difficulties." 

"Oh Peter..." Her expression softened. 

"Yeah, she isn't one to say anything but I know I need to step up. And soon." It wasn't like Spidey's life as a crime fighting machine was suddenly going to stop, it was more likely it was going to be turned on its head. I needed to be stabilized soon. 

"Anything I can do to help? I know a few places I worked part-time at before- Wait is that why you aren't coming?" 

"Yeah, I don't think the ESU can pay me enough. It would be a stop gap measure, there are more problems that I need to deal with soon enough. It would be better if I tested out and finishing school in less than 6 months to a year, and start up a company in the meantime." 

She froze, "Test out...like from school, are you leaving?" 

"No, I'll be around, just wanted to finish up on the tediousness of classrooms. I need to make money and soon." I glanced to the fire beside us and took a sip, "There are other things I need to put my focus into as well."  

"You can just have a part-time job," her eyes a little wide, as she spoke fast, "or, or you could, uh join, the military!" 

"The military," a little bewildered.  

"I mean," she slumped, "Maybe not the military, definitely not." She cleared her throat taking a sip of coffee, "So are we never going to see each other again. You're just going to leave me- I mean us behind, Harry and I." 

"Gwen I'll be in the same neighborhood as you, it's not like you can't call." 

"Yeah..." She seemed to be utterly down. 

I sipped my coffee wondering if I should tell her I was Spider-Man. But it was likely that wouldn't lead to anything good, it rarely did in Spidey's life. I swirled the coffee wondering if I was basing things a little too heavily on the comics regardless of how accurate they were seeming to be. It wasn't like everything had matched up exactly, only major events and parts.  

This was a little out there, "You know I kind of wanted to see if I could hire you." 

"Huh?" 

"It's not that weird." Talking fast, "I thought I'd get a leg up on the competition by getting one of the smartest, and most capable person I know, who also has a good moral compass. Which in business and especially science seems to be rarer than a legendary pokemon." 

She raised an eyebrow, "I think I can stand to hear you go on."

I rolled my eyes, "To sum it up, you actually like science, are good at it, and you're really nice. Also working with one of my best friends is a major perk." 

She smiled, "Flattery will get you nowhere. But," she turned serious, "Are you actually serious about this?" 

"Very." 

She pursed her lips, "And Harry?" 

"If he and his dad is cool with it, I have an idea of what he could do." He was a good businessman in the comics but I didn't know how that translated here. I would have to test him to see, but of course I was going to take major precautions. I was going to get Matt Mordock to lawyer up on contracts if he was joining, the Osborn family always seemed to implode and explode not too long after Spidey appears in public. 

"I am getting paid right? As much as you're a friend Peter..." 

"Definitely, don't worry I wouldn't do that, you'd probably also head the biology division." I wasn't buttering her up or anything she was just as smart as Sue Storm or Johnny, she understood and had a passion for it. If I was going to become a company for mad inventions, she would be perfect.

She said with determined eyes, "I might try a trial period after the ESU if and only if you have a stable company and deliver on what you promise." 

"Gotchya. No worries." I felt a little nervous, I had no idea how businesses were run, but they had to start somehow somewhere...right? I knew it was going to be worth it but still I groaned internally from how much work it was going to take.

I took a sip of coffee. Best to change topics, I needed to talk to a legal and business expert on the details later, "So, what was up with Harry?" 

She took a breath, "Yeah..." 

She went on to explain how Norman Osborn had been dropped from a hundred meters up onto solid asphalt and had miraculously survived. Naturally. While it was one thing to root for the death of a Green Goblin, it was another for hearing Harry's dad had nearly been murdered lunatic in a bird costume calling himself the Vulture.

To say I had mixed feelings was an understatement. 

"Where is Harry now?" 

"He's been with his dad for the past few days and have cut off contact from everyone. I tried to visit but they wouldn't let me in." Her eyes dropped as she frowned into her cup. 

If it hadn't been confirmed Gwen was normal in most iterations I would've thought she had superpowers, "Don't worry I'll go check up on him." One face and I was ready to go see Harry, not that I wasn't going to check on him, but the words left my mouth before I could think about them. 

She smiled, "Thanks Peter." 

"No problem." She had to have superpowers. 

:+:+:+:+:

Saturday

I entered the ESU with Gwen as she took me there, Eddie was there as he had work.

"Bro! How's hanging!" A giant smile on the tall muscular bound college student. After Jarvis he looked positively small, but he was still taller than me. He walked up and hi-fived Gwen and clasped forearms. I never understood why he did that greeting, but it was cool. 

"Not too bad." 

"Flash still giving you the up and up, I see you still have your shoes," he grinned.  

"I think he likes to sniff socks more so than the sneakers," returning the expression. 

"Come on, I'll introduce you guys." He walked us over to a family of three. A shaved blonde guy in a lab coat with a metal prosthetic for his right arm, he had a soft smile as he wrote in his notepad and typed something on the computer with his right. His name was Dr Conners, and his wife Martha Conners who was the redhead watching a little blonde haired kid was like them riding around on his skateboard must be their kid. 

They stopped what they were doing when they noticed and came to greet us. Pleasantries were exchanged Doctor Conner said, "Feel free to take a look around, we'll be in our office if you need us," and started to walk there. 

I jogged and caught up with them, "I actually have a proposition for you." 

I laid out what I had been planning getting everyone in one the idea, "That's not… a bad plan. But I would need to see prototypes and at least a base plan for what you want exactly," as Doctor Conner pulled away from the group and we had been talking serious business in his office. His wife had joined us not too long afterwards.  I was essentially a businessman and him my client. 

Basically, it was similar to an old social media site called LinkedIn from my world where instead of business associates this would be more under, 'Anyone in Academia or Pursues Knowledge'. 

That was the easy sell, the harder one would be the selling them easy to use and repair inventions than the ridiculously overpriced ones they currently had, at a lower cost in return for endorsements of both the site and the inventions that I used. 

"Show us what you have." 

I pulled them out from the backpack I had been carrying them in. They checked them over quietly asking questions when needed, and once finished they sighed and asked for some privacy. Ten minutes later, Doctor Conners had been scratching his head with the metallic arm he had as a prosthetic. 

He sighed as his wife elbowed him with a smile, "Son, you had us from the start." 

I grinned as we shook on it. Sweet I was rich now. Alright maybe no rich, but it was a start. 

"Something I wanted to mention before, why haven't you shown this to the hospitals, you'd make a killing from how many lives it would save." 

"...I need to patent it still, which is still in the process, and two," I coughed, "I didn't think about it until you mentioned it." 

He snorted, "You'll need someone helping you organize, can't be that forgetful in business." 

Once we left the office Gwen noticed us, she finished her conversation with Eddie, and asked when we had walked close enough, "What were you guys talking about?" 

Conners smiled, "Peter and I made a deal…" 

I felt the hairs on the back of my neck raise as I looked back to see a screwdriver and tool kit left strewn on the ground. 

:+:+:+:+: Max 

Sunday, Sept 7, 2008
I dreamed. 

I was four. 

An unfamiliar hallway, slamming against the wall as I ran from the monster behind me. Most kids had night terrors, fears of the dark, or random phobias of monsters under the bed. 

For me, they were all too real. 

I don't know when I understood, or if it really was the first time I had seen death, but I remember sitting and watching a man in a trench coat walk up to a nice couple and chat with them for a few minutes. I looked back to my toys to see if I could stack them diagonally. 

When I looked up the couple was gone, and the man in the trench coat had blood dripping down his smile as he stared at me. 

Time passed and I had grown used to scenes like them, grown people from all ages simply disappearing after talking to strangely dressed people or sometimes funked out animals. A poodle one second was a lion with acid breathe and a snake's tail before it disappeared. 

One day I had cracked the second ever novel I have ever read. I hadn't hit puberty and my mind had still been young things and I still missed things. It was something we had been forced to read as an English Class. It had been recently popular as fantasy. It had been about modern day kids dealing with Ancient Mythology. Suddenly, everything made sense. 

The monsters, disappearing people, magic spells I had seen. I wasn't delusional, they weren't the psychosis of a lonely kid who didn't have many friends. It was a massive relief. 

But I hadn't really been thinking, my relief turned to horror when I realized how many people had been chased as kids, no one was really safe. The Novel had been surprisingly accurate rendition of a lot of what I had seen even if there was a lot missing like the glowing symbols floating in the air and the monsters that looked very strange even to the Greek mythos. 

It didn't matter how much I read, I still couldn't do anything, I had seen people try and fight them with guns, knives, glass, signposts, huge muscles, karate, and still die. 

Except two. 

Once, when a kid not much older had been running from a large dog about the size of a Humvee, with glowing red eyes. He himself held a glowing gold stick. 

When the dog lunged and he hit him, I realized it wasn't a stick. But a Sword. The monster dog had burst blood, and howled a dying cry before collapsing and dropping dead on the spot crashing into him. 

Another when some kid had gotten to close to the river and he had shouted something. A glowing word floated in front of him and fried the tentacle. 

I didn't want to be next, not when I had finally figured out why they had never targeted me over the others, but that didn't mean they wouldn't soon. I had to be ready, like Batman and Spider-Man comic we had in our class. They won using their minds and being prepared.  

I knew what I had to do. 

:+:+:+:+: 

I woke up. 

I blinked, rubbing my eyes in the glow of the full moon. 

That was a nightmare, no a memory from my alternate. Even with my alternate's memories I hadn't retained everything, there were large missing spots. Memories people took for granted or some that were simply repressed due to time, it explained a lot of who he was and the kind of world he had lived in. 

Now I was sure it was a variant on an old story 'he' had read in that world, which was a strange thing. Originally, I thought he had lived in a completely fantastical world, since that's what his most recent memories had pointed to. It was surprising where he had started out. 

I quickly wrote down the dream memory in case I had forgotten, it might come in handy later. If I didn't forget that was. 

It was very close to Percy Jackson stories, but there were massive diveragences and differences in the world. Excluding that, he himself wasn't even a Half-blood or anything like it, he seemed to be entirely human with only possessing Clear Sight with how little the Mist had affected him. 

He came across few people like him that could fight, and most of nearly everything was trying to kill him, this time a little more than normal. 

Though there was also something about how Hecate created a lot of the Mist in the Mortal world. It was vague but the definition was something like 'a veil between the supernatural and mundane warping the perception of mortals to see things into their view of reality'. 

Which now that I thought about it was rather bullshit. 

This proved to me further that I had only gotten his memories and not anything else, because in his more recent memories he had gotten a strangely multi-coloured glowing sword and had been incredibly skilled at it. His vision had also mutated for some reason. He was definitely not normal. I didn't have his vision, even in the mundane he had a type of ability to see the unseen, almost clues or things that others would miss piercing sub dimensions. 

In essence, I had none of his original abilities. 

Which sucked because the eye ability was cool as shit. He seemed to be unique in that regard as well since I hadn't seen anyone else in his memories with one. 

I yawned, putting away the book and went back to sleep. Ah, well, his monster fighting days weren't as important as his memories reading spider-man and marvel comics, those would be a lot more handy. 

I rolled over and went back to sleep. 
:+:+:+:+:

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