章節 4: A new being

Aizen reached to a conclusion, and thought to himself, 'I will observe this world more, and gather more information. But first, I'll commence an experiment on Sora, and turn him into a Shinigami-ninja.' he smiled, and continued, 'First, I'll construct a body capable of harnessing spiritual and physical energy individually, while also being able to fuse them into chakra.'

Normally, such a body would be impossible to create, but not for Aizen. With the Hogyoku, he can easily do it, but decided to experiment first, and not try it on himself yet.

'After that, it's an easy procedure. I will extract his soul, then place it in the artificial body.'

Aizen looked at Sora, who was still immersed in reading the ancient scrolls, and revealed a cold smile. Sora looked up from the scroll he was reading, and met Aizen's cold gaze. A chill ran down his face, but then everything suddenly went dark for him. He couldn't even react to Aizen's sudden punch in his solar plexus, which instantly knocked him unconscious.

He picked up Sora's unconscious body, and shunpo'd away at unimaginable speeds.

After a few seconds, they arrived at a mountain filled with trees far away from the Fire Temple. Aizen tossed Sora's body on the ground like trash, and began his experiment.

First, he placed two barriers around the mountain, one to make them invisible to prying eyes, and the other one to conceal energy escaping from the mountain.

Then he willed the Hogyoku to appear, and it glowed dimly.

As Aizen continued his experiment, he meticulously constructed a body that would be capable of harnessing both spiritual and physical energy. Using his vast knowledge and the power of the Hogyoku, he ensured that each organ and system within the artificial body was perfectly designed to accommodate the unique fusion of chakra and spiritual energy.

With the Chakra Pathway System as the foundation, Aizen proceeded to create the heart, brain, and other essential organs. He paid careful attention to the intricacies of each component, ensuring that they would not only function independently but also seamlessly merge together when necessary.

As he worked, the Hogyoku's glow intensified, signifying the immense power at Aizen's disposal. The process was delicate and time-consuming, requiring precision and expertise. But Aizen's mastery over his abilities, combined with the Hogyoku's reality-altering properties, made the seemingly impossible task achievable.

'Everything is going according to the plan' Aizen thought to himself with a slight smile on his face.

Once the physical body was complete, Aizen prepared to extract Sora's soul from his original form. With a swift motion, he carefully severed the connection between Sora's soul and body, separating them without causing harm. Holding the ethereal essence in his hands, Aizen gazed at it intently, contemplating the momentous step he was about to take.

Now came the final phase of the experiment. Aizen guided Sora's soul into the waiting artificial body, meticulously connecting the spiritual essence to the newly constructed vessel. The fusion process was complex, requiring a delicate balance of spiritual manipulation and physical alignment.

As the soul and body merged, a brilliant surge of energy radiated from the mountain. The barriers Aizen had erected ensured that this extraordinary phenomenon remained hidden from prying eyes, concealing the immense power that was being unleashed within.

After what felt like an eternity, the fusion was complete. Aizen stood back, observing with curious eyes the newly formed being before him. Sora's consciousness began to stir within his new form, slowly awakening to the reality of his transformation.

Aizen's cold smile returned as he looked upon his creation. The Shinigami-ninja experiment had succeeded, and a new entity had emerged, ready to explore the world with extraordinary abilities.

The Hogyoku was nowhere to be seen, it returned to the body of its owner. Instead, an Asauchi could be seen in Aizen's hand.

With the experiment successfully concluded, Aizen contemplated the next steps. He knew that Sora's newfound powers as a Shinigami-ninja would require training and adaptation. Aizen approached Sora, who was still regaining consciousness, and extended a hand to help him up.

"Sora, welcome to your new existence," Aizen stated, his voice carrying a mix of satisfaction and indifference. "You have been reborn as a Shinigami-ninja, a fusion of spiritual and physical energies. Embrace this power and embark on a journey to unlock your true potential."

Sora blinked, trying to process the overwhelming changes that had taken place. He looked at his hands, flexing his fingers, feeling the surge of energy flowing through his veins. It was both exhilarating and disorienting.

"What... What happened to me? What have you done to me, Aizen?! " Sora asked loudly, his voice and face filled with a mixture of disbelief, fear, confusion and curiosity.

Aizen's smile widened. "You have been given a unique opportunity, Sora. I have crafted a body capable of harnessing the powers of a Soul Reaper and a shinobi. You are no longer bound by the limitations of a single path."

"Soul Reaper?" asked Sora, still with disbelief written all over his face.

Aizen nodded, his expression unchanging. "Yes, a Soul Reaper, also known as a Shinigami. They are spiritual beings responsible for maintaining the balance between the living world and the spirit world, eliminating corrupted spirits known as Hollows. Though, they don't exist anymore. And now, you possess the abilities of a Shinigami, combined with the skills of a shinobi."

Sora's mind raced, trying to comprehend the implications of his transformation. The concept of being both a Shinigami and a shinobi was something he had never imagined. It was as if he had become a bridge between two distinct worlds.

"But... why, Aizen? Why would you do this to me without my consent?" Sora demanded, his voice laced with a mix of anger and confusion. "What are your true intentions?"

Aizen's gaze turned piercing, his voice carrying an air of superiority. "My intentions are my own, Sora. You are not worthy of knowing them. You were chosen because you possess potential, and this transformation will enable you to reach new heights of power. Consider it an opportunity few could ever dream of."

Sora's fists clenched, his emotions swirling within him. He felt violated, yet a part of him couldn't deny the allure of the power coursing through his veins. The desire to grow stronger, to surpass his previous limitations, tugged at his thoughts.

"I... I won't let this define me," Sora declared, his voice filled with determination. "I will embrace this power, but on my own terms. I will forge my own path and protect those who need it. You may have altered my existence, but my will remains my own."

Aizen chuckled softly, seemingly amused by Sora's resolve. "Very well, Sora. Embrace your individuality and forge your own path. The world is your canvas, and the powers within you are your brush. I look forward to seeing how you will wield them."

With that, Aizen turned and began to fade into the shadows, but not before tossing the Asauchi at Sora.

The Asauchi landed in Sora's hands, and he looked down at the sword, its presence both comforting and mysterious. He could sense the dormant power within it, waiting to be awakened and shaped according to his will.

As Aizen disappeared into the shadows, Sora stood alone on the mountain, his mind filled with a mix of conflicting emotions. He knew that Aizen's intentions were far from noble, but Sora also recognized the incredible opportunity that he bestowed upon him.

"I will not let this power corrupt me," Sora vowed, gripping the Asauchi tightly. "I will use it to protect and bring about positive change. I will find my own purpose in this new existence and become stronger on my own terms."

With his determination solidified, Sora took a deep breath, and stood up.

He examined the Asauchi in his hands, its presence a constant reminder of the powers he now possessed. He vowed to master its true form, to awaken its spirit and forge a true bond.

With his resolve set, Sora turned his attention to the barriers surrounding the mountain. He focused his newfound abilities, harnessing the fusion of spiritual and physical energy within him. Using this power, he dismantled the barriers that Aizen had erected, allowing the energy within him to flow freely.

The surge of released energy caused a ripple in the surroundings, the mountain itself seeming to respond to Sora's presence. The trees rustled as if whispering secrets, and the air felt charged with anticipation.

Sora stepped forward, descended from the mountain, and began to search for a path that would lead him to his home, the Fire Temple.

Aizen, who gave the impression of leaving to Sora, stood on the air above the mountain.

"Hadō #99. Goryūtenmetsu" Aizen uttered the incantation with a cold, indifferent look on his face. As he finished saying those words, energy ruptured around Aizen, and the ground rose up in pillars, before rising into the air to form five enormous, light purple dragons above Aizen.

The landscape undergone enormous changes, and the huge, towering mountain was nowhere to be seen.

As the ground beneath Konoha shook violently, causing buildings to tremble and residents to lose their balance, panic spread through the village. The Third Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, quickly realized that something catastrophic was occurring. He swiftly made his way to the Hokage Residence, where he could assess the situation and coordinate a response.

Upon reaching the mansion, Sarutobi gathered his advisors and trusted shinobi, including the village's ANBU forces.

"Go and investigate, determine the cause of the earthquakes, and the potential threat they pose to Konoha." said the Hogake with a hurried face.

They began to analyze the situation, seeking to determine the cause of the earthquakes and the potential threat they posed to Konoha and its inhabitants.

As these scenes of chaos was unfolding in the village, appeared a man with brown scholarly hair enhanced by silver-rimmed glasses, along with soft, brown eyes which excluded kindness and wisdom. He wears a long, flowing robe made from a light, cream-colored fabric that symbolizes purity and goodness.

It had wide, flowing sleeves that gave a sense of grace and openness. The robe's lenth extended slightly past his ankles, adding a touch of regality and wisdom.

Aizen, who acted like as if he didn't change the landscape, and instilled chaos into Konoha and its inhabitants, stepped inside the village through the gates. Strangely, the two ninjas who were stationed to guard the entrance, didn't seem to notice him at all, even though he walked away right past their watchful gaze.