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As Arata looked around the white space, he scratched his head and muttered, "Something's missing, y'know…"
Then he suddenly got an idea.
"Hey system, can you make those realistic dummies? Like, human-looking ones—with blood and all—just like Dressos?" Arata asked with a grin.
"Yes, host. I can create fully functional dummies that act like real people. You can fight them, test your strength, and even see how your attacks would affect a real human body," the system replied calmly.
Arata smirked. "Heh… if you can do that, then maybe you're not so useless after all."
"Careful, host. If we're comparing strength, think of it like this—if you're at Hashirama's level, I'm at Shibai Ōtsutsuki's level. That's the gap between us."
Arata's eyes widened. "Wait, what?! That much difference?! How the hell are you that strong?!"
"Well, host, I'm not exactly a person. I was created by the power of Shibai Ōtsutsuki himself. I'm not evil, though. I'm just a system—kind of like the Ten-Tails, but smarter. You know how the Ten-Tails got split into the nine Tailed Beasts and given form? Same concept.
Shibai took Thie World Evil Shibai power, added a bit of will and Consiousness to it, and boom—I was born. I'm basically a cheat code wrapped in logic."
Arata blinked a few times, then said, "...So you're like a divine smart-ass floating voice in my head?"
"Basically."
Arata chuckled and nodded. "Alright, I can work with that."
He looked at the wide space in front of him again. "Then let's get started. Bring out those dummies. I wanna see how strong my new technique really is."
"Understood. Dummy generation in progress... Would you like background music too?"
Arata smirked. "Tch, throw in a battle theme. Something epic. You know the vibe."
As Arata looked around, the dummies started to appear one by one and Pubg music Background but on low . They looked human, but their faces and bodies were like White Zetsus.
Seeing that, Arata grinned. "Nice… I don't have to hold back anymore."
A glowing chain appeared from his palm—his chakra chain. He could make them appear from anywhere on his body. Arata glanced at the chain and smiled again.
Then, without even moving, he started absorbing chakra from nature. In just a second—or maybe even less—markings appeared on his skin. Nature energy flowed through him like a river.
His chain started to glow with green light—nature chakra.
Arata lifted both hands. Chakra chains appeared in both of them. He wrapped them between his fingers like whips. Then, one chain at the front started to grow bigger, almost like a kunai, but sharper—sharpened with wind chakra so it could slice through anything.
Arata narrowed his eyes, focusing on the chakra inside the chains. Suddenly, flames started to appear along the links. The chains were burning.
"Good," Arata muttered. "My theory was right. Chakra is everywhere. But when we add Yang chakra to it, or mix it with chakra nature, it transforms—like heating it up or shaping it into something new."
He paused for a moment. Then, he yanked more chakra into the chain. The flames shifted. They turned completely red now, burning hotter than before.
"Perfect."
Arata looked at one of the dummies and threw his flaming chains at it. The sharp front pierced through the dummy's chest, slicing it clean in half.
But instead of bleeding, the dummy turned into ash and disappeared.
"Hah, not bad. That technique's solid," Arata said.
"Indeed, host," the system replied. "It's like that Scorpio character you like. You based this on him, right?"
"Yup," Arata nodded. "That chain and fire combo? Totally inspired by him."
"Wait. Let me analyze it fully."
"Analysis complete. Host, this flame of yours—it's even more dangerous than Amaterasu."
Arata blinked. "Seriously?"
"Yes. Whoever is burned by this flame cannot be resurrected or reanimated. Not unless a Rinnegan user personally heals their soul. A normal user—like your uncle Tobirama—can't reanimate them. Their soul won't respond. It's like you erased the core part of the soul. Only the Rinnegan's outer path healing can fix it."
Arata nodded. "Good. That'll give me a huge advantage in battle."
He cracked his knuckles. "Now… let's try out the other two suits I've been working on. But first—"
He looked at his chains again.
"I gotta master this."
Without wasting time, Arata charged at the dummies. His chakra chains sliced clean through them—burning them and turning them into ash mid-air. He kicked one dummy so hard, it split in half from the force and fire.
Then, he focused chakra into his fist and wrapped the chain around his arm.
"Let's test this."
He punched another dummy straight in the face. The flames exploded on contact, and the dummy's head turned to ash instantly.
"Boom," Arata smirked. "One punch. Ash style."
"Trademark it before someone steals it." the system joked.
Arata laughed. "Maybe I will."