Two days. For forty-eight hours, Indra Uchiha existed in a liminal space, a twilight realm between what he was and what he was becoming. His body, a crucible of conflicting and converging legacies, was undergoing a metamorphosis so profound it demanded absolute stillness. The medical Room was silent, save for the soft, rhythmic sound of his breathing. No one dared enter; the chakra radiating from his unconscious form was a palpable, humming forcefield, a warning and a promise.
His hair, once a testament to the struggle between Uchiha black and Gojo white, was now a uniform, brilliant cascade of pure alabaster. It was the final surrender, the ultimate declaration of the Six Eyes' dominance. It framed a face that was subtly shifting, the features sharpening, the bone structure refining, as if a divine sculptor was putting the final touches on a masterpiece. The average, athletic handsomeness of John Pendragon was being overwritten by a beauty that was almost unsettling in its perfection, a visage fit for the pantheon of gods he was now ascending to join.
On the morning of the third day, his eyelids fluttered.
Indra awoke. It was not a slow, groggy return to consciousness. It was an instantaneous, absolute clarity, as if a switch had been flipped. The world flooded in, not through his senses, but as his senses.
His eyes opened.
The ethereal blue of the Six Eyes was there, but it was… more. It was a deeper, more luminous cerulean, like looking into the heart of a perfected glacier. And at the very center of each pupil, where there should have been nothing, was a pinprick of absolute, light-devouring black. A singularity. It was not a void, but a point of infinite density, a visual representation of the cosmic power now housed within his skull. The contrast was mesmerizing, terrifying, and impossibly handsome.
He sat up, the movement fluid and effortless. He felt… solid. His body, always strong, now felt like it was forged from neutron star matter. Every muscle fiber, every bone, every nerve was saturated with power. He could feel the chakra in the air, the Cursed Energy clinging to the battlefield miles away, and the shimmering, singing tapestry of Primordial Energy or Natural Energy as if it were an extension of his own nervous system.
It was then that a window materialized in his vision, not the usual utilitarian blue of his system interface, but a brilliant, shimmering gold.
DING.
<< CONGRATULATIONS, HOST! >>
<< SHARINGAN EVOLVED TO: ETERNAL MANGEKYOU SHARINGAN! >>
<< ALL BASE STATS HAVE BEEN SIGNIFICANTLY IMPROVED! >>
<< BLOODLINE ANALYSIS UPDATE >>
- GOJO CLAN BLOODLINE: 100% (MAXIMUM AWAKENING - SIX EYES)
- UCHIHA CLAN BLOODLINE: 100% (MAXIMUM AWAKENING - ETERNAL MANGEKYOU SHARINGAN)
- SENJU CLAN BLOODLINE: 50% (FROM MATERNAL LINEAGE - POTENTIAL FOR ENHANCED VITALITY & WOOD RELEASE)
- UZUMAKI CLAN BLOODLINE: 50% (FROM MATERNAL LINEAGE - POTENTIAL FOR ENHANCED CHAKRA & LONGEVITY) >>
RANK'S OF LEVEL'S:BEGINNER-> INTERMEADIATE->MASTER->GRANDMASTER->ABSULUTE
SPECIAL RANK=INNATE
CHAKRA NATURE'S: FIRE-WATER-WIND-LIGHTNING-EARTH-YIN-YANG-INNATE
SKILL'S:
NINJUTSU: GRANDMASTER OF ALL NINJUTSU
GENJUTSU: INNATE
KENJUTSU: GRAND MASTER
TAIJUTSU: GRANDMASTER
KEKKEI GENKAI:
SIX EYES: INNATE
ETERNAL MANGEKYOU SHARINGAN: INNATE
STROM RELEASE: MASTER
MAGNET RELEASE: MASTER
SCORCH RELEASE: MAGNET
WOOD RELEASE: BEGINNER
POWER'S AND SKILL'S:
SUN BREATHING: GRANDMASTER
NATURE BREATHING: GRANDMASTER
CURSED ENERGY MANIPULATION: INNATE
DOMAIN EXPLANSION: MASTER
SWORDSMANSHIP: GRANDMASTER
MARTIAL ARTIST: GRANDMASTER
MUSICAL TALENT: INNATE
CRAFTMANSHIP: MASTER
STRATAGIST: GRANDMASTER
TECHNOLOGICAL MIND: GRAND MASTER
TEACHING: MASTER
FORGING: GRANDMASTER
SOLAR ENERGY MANIPULATION: INTERMEADIATE
HEALING FACTOR: INNATE
CHAKRA MANIPULATION: ABSULUTE
BODY POWER'S:
STEEL BODY: MASTER
ABSULUTE IMMUNITY TO ALL: MASTER
SYSTEM POWER'S
BROADCAST SYSTEM: LOCKED
SIMULATION SYSTEM: UNLOCKED LEVEL:0 LEVEL UP PROGRESS 9000/10000
ANCHORE POINT : DEMON SLAYER WORLD, LIMITLESS WORLD, WING CHUN WORLD, JOHN WICK WORLD, BRUCE LEE WORLD (once Anchore point fix in a world he can simulate that world infinitely but to fix Anchore point he want to change the world destiny or use Simulation point to put Anchore point)
MULTIVERSAL SHOP: LOCKED
LIFESPAN: 300 YEAR'S WITH SOLAR ENERGY AND HEALING FACTOR NEARLY INFINITE
REMAINING SIMULATION POINT'S: 42
Indra's breath caught. He had known his mother, Hana, was from the Gojo clan, but the Senju and Uzumaki blood? It made a terrible, beautiful sense, explaining the depth of his chakra reserves and his connection to life force. He was a living amalgamation of the world's most powerful lineages.
The golden text continued, pulsing with excitement.
<< CONGRATULATIONS! HOST HAS OBTAINED AN EVOLUTIONARY PATH! >>
<< ETERNAL MANGEKYOU SHARINGAN CAN EVOLVE TO: RINNEGAN! >>
<< CURRENT EVOLUTIONARY PROBABILITY: 50% >>
His heart hammered against his ribs. The Rinnegan. The legendary eyes of the Sage of Six Paths, said to be the progenitors of all chakra. The power to master all six chakra natures, to control life and death itself. It was the final step, the ultimate power.
But then, the golden text flickered. A jarring, discordant series of red error messages blared across his vision.
<< ERROR! ERROR! >>
<< SYSTEM DETECTS CONFLICT! >>
<< THE FUNDAMENTAL NATURE OF THE RINNEGAN CLASHES WITH THE CONCEPTUAL AUTHORITY OF THE SIX EYES! >>
<< THEY ARE TWO PARADIGMS OF ULTIMATE POWER THAT CANNOT COEXIST IN THEIR PURE FORMS! >>
<< HOST MUST CHOOSE! >>
The choice appeared before him, stark and monumental.
[OPTION 1: PURSUE THE RINNEGAN]
- You will sacrifice the Six Eyes. The Rinnegan will manifest in its pure, ultimate form.
*- Evolutionary Probability: 100%*
- You will gain the full, god-like power of the Sage.
- You will lose the infinite perception, the cursed energy manipulation, and the limitless potential of the Six Eyes.
[OPTION 2: SYNTHESIS]
- The System will attempt a forced synthesis, fusing the fundamental principles of the Rinnegan with the conceptual framework of the Six Eyes.
- A new, unique dojutsu will be born, a hybrid of both powers.
- WARNING: This path is unstable. Evolutionary speed will be SEVERELY reduced.
- Coexistence is possible, but perfection in either path is sacrificed for a new, unknown whole.
Indra did not hesitate. Not for a second.
The Six Eyes were not just a power; they were a part of his soul, the lens through which he perceived the beautiful, terrible, complex truth of the universe. To lose them would be to blind himself to the very fabric of reality. The Rinnegan was a magnificent tool, but the Six Eyes were his sight.
'I choose Option Two,' he thought, his resolve an unbreakable diamond. 'I will walk my own path. I do not need to be a perfect copy of the Sage. I will become something new.'
DING.
<< SYNTHESIS PATH SELECTED. >>
<< INITIATING FORCED FUSION PROTOCOL… >>
<< NEW DOJUTSU DESIGNATION: SIX-EYED RINNEGAN >>
<< EVOLUTIONARY PROGRESS: 1% >>
<< EVOLUTIONARY SPEED: 1% PER YEAR. PROGRESS WILL INCREASE AS SENJU AND UZUMAKI BLOODLINES REACH 100% >>
A quiet sigh of relief escaped Indra's lips. It would take a century, perhaps, to reach full evolution. But he had time. And he had both. The potential was limitless.
He closed his eyes, feeling the new power settle. He focused his chakra, pouring it into his newly forged eyes. When he opened them again, the visual change was breathtaking.
The base was still the luminous, glacier-blue of the Six Eyes, with the twin singularities in the pupils. But superimposed over them was the pattern of his Eternal Mangekyou. It was no longer just a sun. At its center was the complex hourglass of his father's Toki no Gyakusetsu (The Paradox of Time), now integrated as the core. Radiating from it were six, sharp, blade-like tomoe, representing the six paths of power the Rinnegan would one day command. The entire pattern shimmered, a celestial mandala of time, control, and cosmic perception.
He could feel the abilities, not as separate techniques, but as facets of a single, unified power.
His Father's Gifts, Enhanced:
Toki no Gyakusetsu (The Paradox of Time): He could now manipulate time within a radius of one kilometer. The smaller the area of effect, the less chakra it consumed. Freezing a single person was trivial; stopping time for the entire kilometer would be a monumental effort. The cooldown was now six months, a vast improvement.
Kami no Shihai (The Dominion of God): This was… terrifying. Within a thirty-meter radius around him, his control was absolute. It was no longer just about controlling people or attacks. He could rewrite the local laws of nature. He could make fire freeze, water burn, gravity reverse. He could conceptually command a wound to "un-happen" or a heart to "stop beating." It was a smaller-scale, controllable version of reality warping, like the powers of Wanda Maximoff or Atom Eve. The cooldown was gone. The limitation was the thirty-meter radius and the sheer mental focus required to shape reality itself. To use it carelessly was to risk unraveling the world.
His Own Powers, Perfected:
Amaterasu no Yomigaeri (The Resurrection of the Sun Goddess): The cooldown for using it on himself was reduced from five years to one. For others, it was reduced from twenty-five years to five. And the resurrection was now perfect; they would return at the age they died, not as a child. The "Nirvana" type resurrection, which required even more power and still returned the person as a child, was now a separate, even more taxing option.
Yata no Kagami (The Eight-Span Mirror): The absolute defense. Its cooldown was slashed from one month to a single day. And the counter-attack was no longer just reflected; it was amplified, returned to the sender with five times the original force. A fireball would become a cataclysmic meteor. A punch would carry the force of a tectonic shift.
He sat in the silent tent, the weight of this power settling on him not as a crown, but as a millstone. This was not just strength; this was authority. The power to reshape life, death, time, and reality itself.
And with that power came a chilling clarity.
He could never reveal the full extent of this. Not to the clan. Not to anyone but Tōka.
If the Uchiha hardliners knew he possessed Kami no Shihai, they would demand he use it to enslave the Senju, to force the entire world to kneel. They would see a tool for ultimate conquest.
But Indra was, at his core, John Pendragon. A man from the 21st century, a man who believed in justice, in peace, in the sanctity of free will. The idea of using such a power to dominate, to control, to commit genocide… it sickened him to his very soul. He had been given this power to protect, to heal, to build. To create the world he and Hashirama dreamed of.
His father's sacrifice had not been to create a tyrant. It had been to create a guardian.
A grim resolve hardened within him. He would be the secret god. The unseen shield. He would use his power to discreetly nudge events, to eliminate threats like the radicals, to heal the wounded, to protect the innocent. But he would never become the public, overwhelming force that demanded submission. The world was not ready for such a being. It would either worship him and lose its will, or fear him and unite against him, shattering any chance for the peaceful coexistence he desired.
He would let Madara and Izuna be the public faces of the Uchiha's strength. He would let Tōka and Hashirama lead the Senju. He would be the hidden foundation, the unbreakable bedrock upon which their dream could be built. He would wield the power to control life and death itself, not to rule, but to serve. Not to enslave, but to liberate.
He stood up, his new white hair flowing around his shoulders. The power of a god thrummed in his veins, but the heart of a man, scarred by loss and fueled by love, beat steadily in his chest. The path was clear. It would be a lonely one, a path of shadows and secrets. But it was the only path that led to the future he and Vidya had promised each other on that mountain peak. He would bear this weight, not as a burden, but as a sacred vow. For peace. For her. For everyone.
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