Chapter 11 - The test of wits

The early morning sun filtered through the curtains of Sasuke's dorm room, casting soft beams of light across the walls. He awoke with a start, his mind instantly alert. The familiar routine kicked in: he sat up, stretched, and took a moment to meditate. As he settled into his thoughts, a question floated to the forefront of his mind. Would genjutsu work on anyone from this world? The implications of his abilities in this new environment intrigued him; he wondered if his techniques would hold the same power as they did in the ninja world.

After completing his morning rituals, he grabbed his phone to check for any updates on current events. The digital world was new to him, and he found it both fascinating and overwhelming. The vastness of knowledge available was almost intoxicating. He dressed quickly, the thought of the day ahead looming over him.

Arriving at school, he navigated through the bustling hallways filled with excited chatter. As he entered the classroom, he noticed an unusual tension in the air. Chabashira-sensei stood at the front, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Good morning, class! Today, we have a surprise test!" she announced, her tone teasing yet authoritative.

Panic erupted among the students. "What? A surprise test? We didn't study for this!" shouted one boy from the back.

Chabashira raised a hand to calm them down. "Relax, everyone! The marks won't be on your progress report," she reassured them with a smirk.

Sasuke, however, remained suspicious. There had to be a reason for this surprise. Perhaps it was a test of their adaptability or a way to gauge their true capabilities. Either way, he wasn't concerned. He had spent the previous night reading through the entire semester's material—his photographic memory had made it easy.

As the test papers were distributed, he took a glance around the room. Many students were still panicking, rifling through notes and whispering to one another. Sasuke's gaze settled on his exam paper. Without hesitation, he began to answer the questions, his mind sharp and focused.

In less than five minutes, he completed the exam and handed it in. The classroom buzzed with astonished whispers, and Chabashira raised an eyebrow, impressed.

"Interesting approach, Uchiha. You managed to finish early," she remarked, a hint of curiosity in her voice.

Sasuke shrugged, his expression indifferent. "I read the material," he replied simply, not wanting to elaborate.

As he sat back down, a few sharp students exchanged glances, intrigued by his speed.

Once the test was over, Sasuke took out his phone to scroll through some articles. While reading about history and biology, a particular piece caught his eye. He learned about America's use of nuclear weapons on Japan during World War II and the catastrophic destruction that followed. The sheer scale of devastation was staggering; entire cities were reduced to ashes in mere moments.

If I were to be hit by a nuke, would I survive? he wondered, contemplating his own abilities. He recalled his Susanoo, the ethereal warrior that enveloped him in battle, and the immense power it granted him. While the Susanoo was a formidable defense and offense, he couldn't help but question its limits compared to the unfathomable destructive power of a nuclear bomb.

In an instant, he envisioned the raging energy of a nuke, compared to the protective embrace of Susanoo. Could my Susanoo withstand that? he mused. The thought sent a shiver down his spine. While he had faced countless opponents and formidable threats, the destructive capacity of nuclear weapons was an entirely different scale. He had always believed that with enough determination and strength, he could overcome any challenge, but this was a reminder of the fragility of life.

He continued browsing and stumbled upon information about advanced medical technology in this world. The level of knowledge and development was far beyond anything in the ninja realm. Treatments, drugs, and enhancements that could significantly improve physical abilities intrigued him.

There must be something that can help me, he thought, his resolve hardening. Even if they come with side effects, the potential benefits might be worth it.

Sasuke contemplated the possibility of finding a doctor or a researcher who specialized in such enhancements. The medical knowledge in this world could hold the key to augmenting his physical capabilities. Perhaps there were drugs that could enhance his healing speed or boost his overall strength—much like the way chakra enhanced his abilities in the ninja world.

He recalled the various medicines and treatments he had heard about during his reading. Some promised remarkable recovery times or improved athletic performance. What if I could find a way to combine those advancements with my own abilities? he pondered, considering the implications of such a union.

However, he was also aware of the potential downsides. Many of these drugs came with side effects that could be detrimental. He had seen the consequences of relying on shortcuts in power before. It was a double-edged sword, one that required careful consideration.

Determined, Sasuke resolved to dig deeper into this world's advancements. He would search for ways to enhance his body, to reclaim the strength he once had and surpass it. He knew that with great power came great responsibility, and he would navigate this path carefully, ensuring he remained true to himself.

The more he learned, the more he realized that power in this world could manifest in different forms, and he was determined to master them all. The path ahead was clear: he would seek strength through any means necessary, exploring the depths of this world's capabilities while remaining vigilant of its dangers.

As the day progressed, Sasuke's focus sharpened, ready to absorb as much information as he could, driven by the insatiable desire for strength and mastery over his destiny.