Pax_Eternia

Are you tired of reading the same thing about Naruto as it is in the anime? Are you tired of reading only about the world lore shown in the anime? Then this fic is for you! It shows the Naruto world from the point of view of someone who doesn’t belong to the upper class, doesn’t have magical eyes, wasn’t given some cheat power by their dying parents, and isn’t the child mentioned in some prophecy. Someone who doesn’t have plot armor and sees the world as it truly is: cruel! The world isn’t a fairy tale like it’s shown in the anime. It’s just plain cruel. No one cares about you. No one loves you unless they have something to gain from being connected to you. Your mother and father? They don’t love you unconditionally either. No one does. They also want something from their relationship with you—be it support, love, respect, or just the plain sake of having a relationship. Once you stop being useful to them, they’ll turn their backs on you too. This is something I learned when I was thrown away to die in this world. You might be wondering, who am I? I am the MC of this fic. You may or may not know me as Jashin, or perhaps Lord Jashin. I won’t introduce myself in too much detail since you’ll find out about me anyway after reading this fic. I just want to say: if you’re reading my story, I hope you have a good and happy time doing so. And if you’re going to ignore it, then have a happy time too. And yeah… add this to your library and drop some comments so the author doesn’t get discouraged and drop my story. Thanks! See you in the starting of Chapter One.

Our MC, who was the most genius alchemist of his world and called unrivaled across all ages, dies due to the plot of a pedo and reincarnates in the world of Naruto. But as he opens his eyes, what he sees is a floating system window saying: {Alchemist System Has Activated} Now, imagine what the most genius alchemist would do now that he has an alchemist system? {Ding! Host has created Elixir of Immortality!} {Ding! Host has created the Infinite Heart of Chakra!} {Ding! Host has created the Artificial Body of Gods!} The list keeps going. To find out more, read the fic itself. {A/N: I’m writing this fic because I think alchemists are one of the most underrated professions in fanfics. If given enough IQ, they could literally beat the shit out of anyone. Though I’m hoping to get some support from all of you, because if I don’t get any support, I might have to drop this fic. How to show support? You can comment, adding this fic to your library and by dropping some power stones, though I’m not forcing you to do that :) }

Muzan never thought anyone but him could consume the Blue Spider Lily and get its powers without suffering the horrific side effects. Well, surprise, surprise—someone did. That someone? Me. Where should I even start my story? Hmm… you know what? Screw the dramatic buildup. You’re going to find out everything anyway as you keep reading this. The important thing is: I didn’t just consume the Blue Spider Lily—I went above and beyond. I didn’t just become a demon. Oh no, I evolved into something far better. A dragon. Think of a demon, but without any of the pesky drawbacks—like sunlight allergies or existential crises about eating people. Add in some extra powers, and you’ve got me. Call it an upgrade. Premium version. Limited edition. Now, here’s the kicker: I wasn’t always the majestic being you see (or imagine) before you. Once upon a time, I was just a developing fetus, working hard to create this amazing body. Then some fat otaku’s soul came along, thinking he could hijack my masterpiece. Can you believe the audacity? Obviously, I wasn’t having that nonsense. So, I did what any self-respecting future dragon would do—I annihilated his soul. Poof. Gone. But I kept his memories because, hey, free intel. And that’s when I found out I’m in an anime. Not just any anime. Demon Slayer. How do I know? Well, for starters, when I was still a kid, I ran into that six-eyed emo brother of Yoriichi. The guy was practically radiating envy, which really sold the whole "jealous younger sibling" vibe. But let’s not get sidetracked. Here’s the deal: if you’re here looking for something fresh, something that feels like Demon Slayer but takes it to a whole new level of chaos and creativity, then stick around. This is my story. And trust me, comrades, it’s one hell of a ride. I’ll be waiting.