Borrow my talent? Wood Release Sharingan stuns the school beauty.

Feeling the surging power within him, Lin Chen could no longer restrain himself. He got up, pushed open the door, and prepared to find a place to test it.

Lin Chen remembered there was an unfinished building, and there was a mountain next to it.

No one usually comes here.

Along the way, Lin Chen deliberately suppressed his aura, and his three-tomoe Sharingan quietly activated, the red tomoe slowly rotating in his eyes to check if anyone was following him.

After a while, Lin Chen arrived at the unfinished building.

He stopped, took a deep breath, and slowly circulated his spiritual energy, preparing to test his talent.

"Let's try Wood Release first," Lin Chen muttered to himself, his gaze falling on a vast, open mountain area ahead.

He raised his right hand, gathering a wisp of spiritual energy, and uttered a low shout: "Wood Clone Technique!"

As he channeled his spiritual energy, emerald green vines burst forth from the earth, quickly intertwining and coalescing. In just a few seconds, a figure identical to Lin Chen appeared before him.

This wooden clone was tall and straight, and its face was exactly the same as Lin Chen's.

Lin Chen's eyes flickered, and he gave the command to the wooden clone: ​​"Punch, kick."

The wooden clone immediately sprang into action, its fists whistling through the air, its kicks powerful and fluid, mirroring Lin Chen's own movements.

However, the power of the wooden clone is only about 50% of that of Lin Chen's main body.

"Not bad, enough to deal with ordinary opponents." Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction, then said to the wooden clone, "Attack me with all your might."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden clone rushed towards Lin Chen like an arrow released from a bow, its fist aimed straight at Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen dodged to the side, raising his hand to block. His fingertips collided with the wooden clone's fist, producing a muffled "bang".

A force that wasn't particularly strong but was solid enough came from him. Lin Chen paused slightly, then slapped Mu Fen's body with his backhand.

The wood clone's body instantly cracked, and emerald green sap seeped out. It then transformed into a pile of vines, scattered on the ground, and merged back into the soil.

"The consumption isn't too great. Creating a wood clone only consumes about 10% of my physical and spiritual energy," Lin Chen secretly estimated. He then circulated his spiritual energy again, preparing to test another wood-style technique.

His gaze locked onto a boulder about half a person's height in the distance. He suddenly raised his right hand, spiritual energy continuously gathering at his fingertips, and uttered a low shout: "Cutting Technique!"

In an instant, the ground shook violently, and several arm-thick, emerald-green wooden spikes burst from the ground, shooting towards the boulder with a sharp whistling sound.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

After a few crisp sounds, the wooden splinter pierced the boulder precisely, embedding itself deeply inside, leaving only half of the splinter protruding outside, while surrounding rock fragments fell off one after another.

Lin Chen stepped forward, reached out and grasped a splinter, and gently pulled it out, along with some gravel.

He looked at the dense holes on the boulder, a sharp glint in his eyes.

While this cutting technique isn't as powerful as those in the Naruto world, with the support of an A-rank talent, piercing through ordinary rocks, or even a martial artist's protective spiritual energy, is no problem.

As his strength increases, his power will also increase.

He then tested the basic abilities of Wood Release several times—Wood Release: Binding Technique and Wood Release: Wooden Wall Technique. The former can gather vines to bind enemies, while the latter can quickly generate wooden walls to resist attacks. Both are highly practical mid-level abilities.

After several trials, Lin Chen had consumed about 30% of his spiritual energy and his physical strength was also slightly depleted. He stopped what he was doing, sat cross-legged, and circulated his cultivation technique to recover his spiritual energy.

A moment later, his spiritual power returned to normal. Lin Chen stood up, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes. Next, it was time to test the Sharingan's abilities.

The three-tomoe Sharingan activated again, the red tomoe spinning rapidly, instantly changing Lin Chen's vision completely.

He could clearly see the flow of spiritual energy around him, and even see through the texture of rocks a hundred meters away. This was the Sharingan's ability to perceive.

He picked up a pebble and threw it into the distance; the pebble traced an arc in the air.

Lin Chen's gaze was fixed on the pebble. His Sharingan clearly captured the pebble's trajectory, speed, and even air resistance, as if time had slowed down.

"My perception ability is more than twice as strong as when I had two Magatama. It is extremely useful for predicting enemy movements in battle or for observing subtle details," Lin Chen thought to himself.

Next is the Sharingan's core ability: genjutsu (illusionary techniques).

However, there's no one around now, so we can't experiment with the Sharingan's genjutsu.

Lin Chen thought of a small alley near his home where a group of idle thugs often gathered. Most of these people were not very strong and liked to cause trouble, so it was a good place to test illusion magic.

It will not expose one's true strength, and even if the illusion fails, it can be easily dealt with without causing big trouble.

With that in mind, Lin Chen stopped lingering and prepared to find those people to test his illusion magic.

Not long after entering the alley, Lin Chen heard a commotion ahead, mixed with shouts and laughter. Sure enough, some thugs had gathered there.

He paused slightly, his three-tomoe Sharingan quietly activating as he looked ahead, quickly surveying the situation within the alley.

Deep in the alley, four shady-looking thugs were gathered together, playing with sticks in their hands and smoking cigarettes, discussing where to steal money or who to rob that day.

Lin Chen's lips curled into a faint smile; this was exactly the kind of person he was looking for.

He deliberately slowed his pace and made light footsteps to attract the attention of the thugs. Since he was there to test his illusion magic, he naturally wanted to make them focus their attention on him.

Sure enough, the footsteps quickly attracted the attention of the thugs.

The four thugs immediately stopped their playful antics and turned to look at Lin Chen. The leader, a blond-haired thug, narrowed his eyes, sizing Lin Chen up and down. Seeing that he was dressed plainly, young, and alone, his tone instantly became arrogant and hostile: "Kid, you're asking for it? Daring to trespass on our territory, are you tired of living?"

Lin Chen didn't respond, but stopped and kept a distance of several meters from the thugs, his Sharingan with three tomoe spinning rapidly.

Lin Chen said in a low voice, "Since you're so arrogant, then have some 'enjoyment'."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light surged in his eyes, and an invisible spiritual power was quietly released, precisely enveloping the four thugs.

The four thugs felt a blur before their eyes, and their surroundings changed instantly.

The narrow, dirty alleyway had disappeared, replaced by an open space piled high with gold and silver jewelry. The dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of money.

Greed gleamed in the blond thug's eyes. He no longer cared about provoking Lin Chen, and with a scream, he rushed towards the jewels, frantically grabbing at them while chanting, "I'm rich! I'm rich! All of these are mine!"

The other three thugs also realized what was happening and pounced on them like madmen, pushing and shoving each other, their faces filled with wild joy, having long forgotten their original purpose.

Lin Chen stood still, watching them indifferently as the four thugs grabbed at the air, fought over it, and grinned foolishly. He nodded to himself inwardly.