[Starting simulation!]
[Equipped talents: Fist Emperor (Black), Cold Face (Black)!]
[Screen generating in real-time.]
[Please wait...]
After a series of hurried mechanical sounds, Takumi, as if personally experiencing it, began a brand new life.
["The so-called Body Replacement Technique..."]
[In class, Iruka-sensei was explaining one of the three essential techniques for Shinobi animatedly.]
[A group of Konoha's rookies listened attentively, but you, sitting in the last row of the classroom, had a cold, indifferent face.]
['Body Replacement Technique? Clone Technique? Transformation Technique?']
['Just teaching these things, what can one really learn?']
['On the battlefield, you'd still be cannon fodder.']
[During the morning classes, the afternoon classes, you listened silently, but you treated Iruka's content as background noise.]
[Finally, it was time for school to end.]
[Naruto and Choji, looking cheerful, called out to go eat ramen.]
[Ino came over and cautiously invited you.]
[But you didn't respond. You just coldly stood up from your seat, put your hands in your pockets, and went home without a word.]
["Tch, putting on airs!"]
["Yeah! Even more than Sasuke!"]
["Forget it, forget it. Takumi might be in a bad mood. We'll ask him next time."]
[This was your classmates' evaluation of you.]
[To be honest, your serious, unsmiling demeanor was quite distinctive. At least in Ino's eyes, you shone brilliantly, so handsome it's outrageous. Seeing your cold back, Ino's face flushed, and she became infatuated.]
"Ah, this..."
Reading this, Takumi frowned slightly.
'So Ino likes the cold type?'
'No wonder she had chemistry with both Sasuke and Sai.'
[You walked silently on the streets alone, found a not-too-crowded restaurant, and said coldly to the boss:]
[One bowl of tantanmen, three orders of buns, one plate of barbecue, large portion of porridge.]
[You sat in a corner, silently eating dinner alone.]
[Because the gloomy aura around you was too strong, customers who initially wanted to sit nearby subconsciously changed seats.]
["Mom, look at that person. He's eating alone again."]
[At the next table, a cute little girl with a ponytail pointed at your seat and asked her mother in surprise.]
[Her mother, however, turned pale, immediately covered the child's mouth in fear: "S-silly child! Don't talk nonsense! Be careful or you'll get killed!"]
[The atmosphere in the entire shop became strange because of these words.]
[No one dared to make a sound. Everyone looked at you nervously and fearfully, afraid you might do something impulsive the next second!]
[But you had no reaction to this at all.]
[You just silently picked up food, chewed, silently drank porridge.]
[This seemingly ordinary way of eating, in this austere atmosphere, was extremely intimidating!]
[Every customer was fearful and apprehensive, silently eating with their heads down, and speeding up!]
[And you, unhurried, maintained your original pace. After eating, you silently walked to the counter, placed the money on the table without looking back.]
[It was the exact amount, not a cent more, not a cent less.]
[When you passed the little girl's table, your aura, which is cold to the freezing point seemed to pierce people's nostrils, making it hard to breathe!]
["Big brother! Wh-why are you always alone!"]
[The innocent little girl didn't sense the ominous aura you emitted. She just often saw you coming to eat alone, thought you were pitiful, and asked out of curiosity.]
[You paused for a step, your eyes calmly swept over the little girl.]
[But you didn't say a word, just silently left...]
'Holy crap...'
Seeing this dining segment of the simulation, Takumi felt somewhat dazed.
He remembered, just moments ago, in his hot-blooded kingly Fist Emperor life, he also ate a meal and encountered a little girl.
But back then, he was the sunshine of the whole place!
An incredibly bright and warm sun!
But now...
He's a complete abyssal black hole!
'This atmosphere, really, is too suffocating!'
Swallowing, Takumi adjusted his breathing and continued the simulation.
[You walked silently on the street alone.]
[Because of your reclusive personality, no one dared to approach you.]
[Even seeing your cold face, many people gave way and avoided you.]
["Sigh... Is that kid Takumi still like this?"]
[By the roadside, the Sandaime Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, watched you walking dejectedly and sighed helplessly.]
[Kakashi and Guy also shook their heads regretfully.]
["This kid's personality is even more solitary than Uchiha Sasuke's."]
["Yeah! Completely unapproachable! It makes me so anxious watching!"]
[Amid the discussions of Kakashi and the others, your figure faded into the distance.]
[Returning home.]
[You closed the door and sat quietly on your bed alone.]
[Although in others' eyes, you are reclusive, cold, and hard to approach.]
[But in fact, you look down on them.]
[That's right, you possess a powerful talent that the entire Shinobi World can hardly match. Whether it's the Konoha 12, Kakashi, Might Guy, the Sandaime Hokage...]
[Even the legendary Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama, their talents are not as strong as yours!]
[Yes, this is your Fist Emperor talent!]
[After personally experiencing its power, you are convinced that you will use these fists to smash the entire Shinobi World!]
…
'So... strong?'
Simulating up to the latest segment, the aura Takumi felt was completely different from before!
It wasn't the anger of a miserable person with no special traits, nor the impotent roar of someone with low talent and low quality.
But the true arrogance and invincibility born from the heart of a true strong individual!
He genuinely had the confidence to blow up the entire Shinobi World!
…
[Strong winds and heavy rain, thunder crashing nearby!]
[It was a stormy weather. All shops on the streets were closed. The villagers had withdrawn to their homes, sheltering from the rain under their eaves.]
[But for you, this was good weather.]
[You walked out with an expressionless face, carrying no defensive gear, just bathing in the storm alone.]
[Outside the village, an open area.]
[You raised your hands, throwing punches in the air.]
[Whoosh whoosh…]
[The first few were just ordinary warm-up moves, standard posture, seemingly not very powerful.]
[But suddenly, your aura instantly erupted!]
[A blast of air exploded, like rolling thunder, booming violently before you!]
[The rain in the air even exploded into a spherical shape due to the air pressure from this punch!]
[A large tree in front of you even had a chunk torn out by the violent fist wind!]
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