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CHAPTER 4

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A/N:

This is the completed chapter.

Loved the fight scene, was amazing to write.

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1 Year Later...

"Hahahahaha!"

He laughed out loud as he pumped his fist into the air.

He had finally made his Soru consistent enough to do 5 in a row easily, with an 80% chance of success for the 5 Sorus in a row.

Getting into a running stance, he breathes in before running.

"Soru."

'12345678910!'

ZOOM!

"Soru."

'12345678910!'

ZOOM!

"Soru."

'12345678910!'

ZOOM!

"Soru."

'12345678910!'

ZOOM!

"Soru."

'12345678 —  WHOA!'

SKIIDDDDD!

He stopped the final Soru to barely dodge a tree from hitting his face head on.

Skidding to the ground, he couldn't help but grin widely at his success.

It only took one year of training, that was really fast in his opinion.

From his calculations, a Soru could launch him about 100 meters in a second, which was really fast.

He was so glad that he was a person that loved grinding, or else he would have ended this whole thing in a few months.

Rokushiki technique, Soru, learned baby.

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The second technique of the Rokushiki that he planned on learning after Soru was Geppo.

Geppo, the ability to push off the air itself with super humanly strong kicks, basically you could "fly" in the sky with walking.

Since this was just using pure muscle strength to kick oneself up into the sky, he planned this second after Soru as the previous training for Soru would translate easily to Geppo.

He had accidentally done a few Geppos before during his Soru training, so in his opinion, Geppo will be the easiest to train in.

Recalling the sensations that he felt when he accidentally performed the technique beforehand, he tensed his legs and pumped power behind them before jumping as hard as he could.

DOKAN!

A cloudburst sounded below his leg as he flew a few meters high. He kicked the air once more.

To only miss it.

He fell to the ground with a thump, groaning at the pain.

Note to self, never be overconfident.

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A Week Later...

DOKAN!

DOKAN!

DOKAN!

DOKAN!

"Yeah, baby!"

He cheered as he did another Geppo by kicking the ground with power. Instead of prioritizing speed like Soru, Geppo required power in his kicks. Geppo was basically Soru's opposite.

He was now about 50 meters from the ground, with him watching the sunset happening without any obstacles in the way.

He still couldn't move quickly with his Geppo, he could only move with speeds equivalent to a power-walk, but it was a start.

Landing on the ground, he checked one of his goals in his to-do list off.

Rokushiki technique, Geppo, learned!

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His body looks so weird.

That was his thoughts when he stared at himself in the river's reflection.

Even though he had been exercising none stop for the past year, his body looked the same as it did before he exercised, except for his height.

He was just under 100 centimeters when he first measured his height, and now he was 117 centimeters. A big leap from last year, which gave him some hope as he was 165 last life. His friends towered him with 180s.

With his thin noodle-like arms, he could carry a 50 kilo rock with some difficulty, which should be impossible with these hands, visually.

This universe's body anatomy sure is strange.

He was relaxing right now, his downtime as he usually exercises and trains his body for 6 days a week, sometimes 7 days a week if he was close to a technique. His muscles and mental needed rest from time to time, even though he had a tendency to finish what he started in one go.

Washing his face, he walks back to his tent before dropping to the ground, staring at the fabric of his tent.

"... Sigh..."

His Haki Container had expended, which made him think of a conclusion of its growth. The more goals that one sets finishes, the larger the container will grow.

He had already learned 2 out of 6 Rokushiki techniques, which was his goal, so his Container grew significantly.

But damn, he had no talent in Busoshoku at all.

Every person has a specification when it came to Haki. In example, Luffy's was Haoshoku, Zoro's was Busoshoku, and Sanji's was Kenbunshoku.

Kenbunshoku came to him easily, with him learning and using it while training his body to multitask, but annoyingly, Busoshoku doesn't work at all. Heck, he couldn't even use the basic application of Busoshoku, which was to coat his hands with normal Haki.

It's like there's some kind of barrier that he had to break before he could start using Busoshoku.

And speaking about his body, there was now a big problem.

Food.

With his exercises and the amount of calories burnt, he had to eat more than ever, with him needing about four to five meals a day to keep up with his growth.

He had already used up all his money that he stole from bystanders, and even if he went out every day to steal, it wouldn't be enough at all.

He thought about trying out gardening, since there were plenty of space to garden, but decided not to since he didn't know a speck about gardening at all. Besides, he had to wait for his crops to grow, which was just precious time being wasted.

With his hand on his chin, he starts to think about ways when an idea clicked in his head.

'Ahh... That's a plan...'

His Kenbunshoku whispers its agreement of the idea, making him grin.

He has an idea now.

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Looking at the busy streets of his city, he grins at the nightly scenery.

"But damn, this world's night day is amazing..."

Exhaling a breath of hot air out, he takes a step closer to the edge of the skyscraper that he was on. Using Geppo, vertical movement becomes so much easier.

Taking a seat, he calms his heart and mind down before getting into a lotus sitting position.

Using his Kenbunshoku Haki, he lets go of the limiter on its radius, slowly but painfully absorbing all the information that he was being hit at once.

With his gifted potential at Kenbunshoku, he could perceive emotions from a mile away with ease, with his maximum range being about 5 miles if he tried.

The city of Osaka was about near his limit in terms of size, so he stretched it out as hard as he could, listening and feeling the emotions that were assaulting his head.

Straining, his head peaked when he felt a sense of panic, fear, guilt, lust, and desire. Listening, he hears a group of women being mugged by a gang, hearing two guns cocking along with a few blades being drawn.

Looking at the direction with his eyes closed, he made sure that it was the correct direction before opening his eyes.

Getting into an athlete's running position, he breathes in before running as fast as he could.

"Soru!"

ZOOM!

In a blink of an eye, he was suddenly falling from the sky a few hundred feet away from the skyscraper at a slightly lowered altitude due to gravity. Pumping his legs with energy, he kicked the air as hard as he could.

DOKAN!

With his current momentum, his normally slow Geppo was now as fast as a car travelling, with him successfully maintaining his altitude constantly with Geppo.

DOKAN!

DOKAN!

DOKAN!

A few seconds later, he stopped using Geppo, causing him to start falling in a bit of momentum. A second of free fall occurred before he tucked and rolled, sliding and rolling onto a rooftop near the crime.

Skidding into a halt, he gets up before jumping down the rooftop into an alleyway, with him quickly activating his Kenbunshoku Haki's Intent Sensing.

Cocking his leg, he falls into an unsuspecting thug with a gun pointing at the group of women before kicking as hard as he could.

POW!

The thug's head crashes into the building near him, his body rag dolling as it goes limp from the kick, his gun clanking onto the ground.

Landing on all four, Spider-Man style, he quickly assessed the situation before him.

Two women with mutant Quirks, one had dog ears, the other was growling with canine-like teeth and a fluffy tail. They looked like sisters or twins from their facial features. One woman with a telekinesis Quirk, though weak as she only took two squished beer cans instead of the dumpsters and trashcans in the alleyway. The last woman had pepper spray on her. Maybe Quirkless.

A total of 7 men. Two gunmen, one was on the wall while the other one was staring at the guy that he kicked. One man with an abnormal amount of fat, some type of fat Quirk he guessed. Three guys had knives and daggers on their hands, one of them had a snake head, Quirk most probably.

Last guy looked like their leader with a black and red scarf, fingers had holes in them. By the way he was pointing it at them, they were most likely projectiles in there.

His assessment took a second to complete before bursting into action.

"Soru."

ZOOM!

CRACK!

The sound of bone cracking caused the rest of the thugs to look back at their leader, whose nose was being crushed by a knee kick with Soru momentum.

'Two out of seven.'

Raising his leg onto the leader's face, he mutters.

"Soru."

BANG!

The other gunmen was kicking in the solar plexus with a flying kick, causing him to soar and stay limp onto the ground near the woman, knocked out unconscious. He lands perfectly on his legs before looking at the remaining thugs.

'Three. Projectiles down.'

The women backed up more to the end of the alleyway as he got into a stance, with his right fist near his face while his left fist was near his stomach, shifting his body to the side slightly.

"Bring it."

The sound of yelling caused the group to charge at him.

LEFT!

He ducked down to the left as a knife soared and cut the air above him. Clenching his fist, he threw a straight at the attacker's gut, causing him to cough out saliva as he crumbles to the ground.

'Four down.'

The body of Thug no.4 crashes into the oncoming group, thus blocking them since the alleyway's width could only fit three people as he got ready his body, tensing his whole body before disappearing from the spot.

"Soru."

ZOOM!

Kicking away the knife of the closest thug that he could see, he used the sudden shock of losing his weapon to his advantange, doing a backflip and kicking the thug in the chin.

RIGHT!

On four legs, he rolled away from an attempt of a stab before kicking in an arc while down, sweeping the attacking thug's legs as he dropped to the ground head first with a hard thud.

Using the sweep kick's momentum, he gets up before leaning back to dodge a thurst attack.

Grabbing onto the attacking arm, he twists his body before using the crazy power of his trained lower body, lifting the thug behind him who yelp before slamming him into the ground.

BEHIND!

Letting go of the arm, his Kenbunshoku's Intent Sensing blared. He turned around and saw the fat thug rushing at him with his hands out like a sumo wrestler. He was about to dodge the attack by jumping high, but remembered that the ladies were behind him.

From the speed and momentum, he was likely to crash into them, and he didn't like that one bit. Taking a quick intake of air, he tensed his whole body and raised his hands to meet the thugs before bracing for impact.

DUUUMMM!!!

The bones of his hands cried out in pain as the he and the thug held each other's hands, pushing with all they could.

Waiting for the perfect chance, he moved, relisquishing control of the power competition and hopped up, watching the thug's surprised face while he positioned himself mid air, still gripping onto the thug's hands, as he moved his two legs just a few inches from his face.

"Take this..."

Using the power of a Geppo kick, he slams his legs into the face of the thug, hearing the crunch of his nose and face bones disintegrating from his drop kick.

Letting go, he watches as the fat thug falls on his back, limp with blood all over his face.

"..."

He takes a deep breath once he recognised that the thugs wouldn't stand back up.

That was fucking terrifying. This was his first fight ever, even in this life and his old life. He'd never done this before. Surprisingly he felt numb during the fight though... Right, he was in this situation before, when he awakened his Haki.

Must be his Kenbunshoku dulling his fear. God, it was so useful.