" Haa !"
A small young man punched and kicked a punching bag. His blue eyes sparkled with excitement as his pale skin was wet and he breathed very heavily. Her strangely white hair swayed in the wind.
This was Indra, the heir of the kingdom of Draco. He was only 6 years and 11 months but could be considered very smart and strong.
Six months after his birth, he was already running through his parents' house. As soon as he developed his vocal cords in his 9 months, he started speaking fluently. At 12 months, he was already reading and writing as an adult, and his handwriting was very beautiful.
One fact that many freaked out about this little monster was that when he was 4 years old, he was walking with his parents when he finally got lost, and a young man scared him that Indra would never find his parents and live on the street.
With a deep hatred, Indra punched the young man who had a hemorrhage very hard and was sent to the hospital.
Many who saw the scene were startled because only a cultivator could do that, but he was clearly a mortal, since everyone only starts cultivation in their 7 years.
Since then, he has become known as a little monster.
Indra didn't dislike the nickname, he was proud. In this world where the strong commanded and the weak obeyed, if you were a monster, you would be above the rest.
Well, back to the beginning, Indra was training hard because tomorrow was the day when he, like hundreds of young people, would go to the growth ceremony, and they also knew his talent.
It was a common fact that those with high talent would be strong, and those with weak talent would achieve nothing in life.
The talent was divided into;
Human Body ~> Earth Body ~> Body of Heaven.
All levels were divided into beginner, intermediate and advanced.
Legends say there are other levels, but what good is it for these legends if no one in this little kingdom has reached the
?The King who was the strongest in the kingdom had reached the intermediate
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The moon shone over the kingdom of Draco.
Mortals made their way home, while others dismantled the sales stalls or closed the shift.
The army began to move around the city. While in Indra's house, he lay in his bed anxiously.
A beautiful lady was at his side. She who had green eyes, black hair and a white dress that showed a celestial neckline, looked fondly at Indra.
"Indra, tomorrow will be your day. If you're afraid, come with Mom, right?"
"Mm."
Alan nodded as he let out a smile that stirred his mother's heart.
Lilith, Indra's mother, said goodbye as she saw the young man closed his little eyes.
As she closed the door, she stared neutrally ahead.
"If anyone dares touch my son… I will kill him."
Whispered Lilith. Something no one knew besides the King was that Lilith was much stronger than the King himself.
Even though she acted like a caring, calm, fragile figure on the surface, she not only hid a cold, strong personality, but cared a lot about her family and had a very mysterious past and everyone who dared to investigate her… vanished from her face of the world.
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Indra had not yet slept, after all, tomorrow was his birthday, growth ceremony and he would know his talent.
It was 11:59 pm, almost turning the date, when suddenly a very sharp pain settled in her head…
Indra had a very strange expression, his mouth was open, yet he couldn't scream. Her heart was pounding, it seemed to explode at any moment.
And one of the worst parts was their eyes, they looked like they were melting.
As sudden as it came, the pain was gone. Even if only 3 minutes had passed, Indra's conception had been several hours or even days.
Indra then opened her eyes that were no longer blue, but red with a tone and black in each.
His brain was different too, it grew larger and contained more information, memories of a lifetime and experiences.
"Am I Alan? No, I'm ... Indra?"
Alan or Indra was very confused at this point, with the knowledge gained from years of cultivation novels, he sat in the lotus position while arranging his memories.
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'I'm… Alan? No, I am not Alan, nor Indra. I am a fusion of these two beings. '
'I will inherit Indra's name, will, and body, along with Alan's knowledge, memories and experiences. If I still count on all the wishes Alan made… '
With those thoughts in mind, Indra opened her red eyes, while her black toms spun furiously.
Indra had made up his mind, he would not be Alan, nor Indra. He would be a new person as he put together the best things these two beings had.
' Agh !'
Indra closed her normal eyes. Since he was still a mortal and had no IQ, he had activated his Sharingan with vitality, which proved to be a big mistake.
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Indra consciousness;
As she opened her eyes, Indra noticed that she was on a wide plain, there was nothing but a palace in front of her.
The palace was very large, had a white painting, and a large sign that read "Library of Heaven."
He then looked at the glass door in front of him and with slow steps, he entered the library.
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Inside, he noticed many shelves with scrolls like the anime Naruto. And on its right side, a monitor.
Arriving in front of the monitor, he noticed eight tabs;
~ [Secret Rank] ~
~ [Rank A] ~
~ [Rank B] ~
~ [Rank C] ~
~ [Rank D] ~
~ [Rank E] ~
~ [Rank F] ~
~ [Help ] ~
Indra then hit the 'Secret Rank' and saw many jutsus, fuuinjutsus and others that existed in Naruto's world.
He then clicked on a random one and saw that a lot of extra information appeared;
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Name: Hiraishin no Jutsu
Rank: S
Info: Thunder Flying God Technique is a Ninjutsu created by Tobirama Senju that allows the user to move to a marked location in the blink of an eye.
Uses: Markings.
Energy: IQ
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'Hmm?'
Soon Indra looked at many different Jutsus and noticed that everyone worked with Qi.
He then returned to the homepage and clicked on the help session.
"All jutsus, genjutsus, taijutsu and fuuinjutsus have been adapted for use with IQ."
Indra read aloud while finally understanding.
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