Naruto: I, the villain template, was hailed as a savior.

Chapter 25: My Power Completely Belongs to Me (Please Read On!!!)

"Evening training?"

Looking at the three large, pure black iron plates at Yun Chuan's feet, the heavy sound from before still faintly echoed in his ears.

Yahiko's face twitched as he looked at Yun Chuan, who was shirtless, and reasonably questioned his so-called training: "You call this evening training?"

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Yun Chuan turned to face the two of them, his bare feet on the mat, quietly facing the street outside the window.

He was holding a black dagger in his hand, standing in front of him in a swinging motion.

Feet, legs, waist, spine, arms, hands...

A standard, stable open stance, with consistent core muscle engagement, is like standing on a rock.

Even laymen like Yahiko and Konan could see the power in the movements.

"How do you think I got to where I am today?" Yun Chuan asked calmly in response to Yahiko's question.

He took a small half-step back, breaking the stillness, gripped the short knife in his hand tightly, his muscles tensed, and the veins in his arms bulged slightly.

hum! !

A chilling wind accompanied by a sharp whistle blew out a short sword with a blade as clear as autumn water, drawing several arcs in the air.

Flash Sheath - Eight O'Clock Rush!

After a series of high-speed slashes, Yun Chuan did not pause at all and smoothly retracted the short sword.

Then came another round of eight-point thrusts, using all his strength and speed, with no intention of holding back.

"..."

In the few short seconds that Yahiko and Konan stood there dumbfounded watching this scene, Yun Chuan had already completed more than ten consecutive "Flash Sheath - Eight-Point Rush".

His movements only gradually slowed down after he had swung nearly a hundred times in a row.

Even so, Yun Chuan's movements remained perfectly straight, like a ruthless slashing machine, silently repeating the terrifying slashing motion.

Yahiko couldn't help but focus intently on Yun Chuan's movements, observing and pondering the angle, force, and speed of his swings...

"One hundred and fifty-one, one hundred and fifty-two, one hundred and fifty-three..." Xiao Nan beside him subconsciously began to count in his mind.

The two watched Yun Chuan swinging his sword with shining eyes, and without hesitation and in perfect unison, they did not make a sound to disturb him.

It seemed that they noticed Yun Chuan's unusually gentle yet solemn demeanor, and also that they couldn't bear to interrupt such a movement that was so full of speed and power.

slap... slap...

After continuously slashing for the 171st time, both Yahiko and the other could hear Yunchuan's breathing become deeper, clearly indicating that his body was nearing its limit.

Sweat gradually seeped from his pores, sliding down his angular body and landing on the ground. His muscles seemed to have the color of steel, intertwined like steel bars, enduring the tearing.

"Two hundred and twenty-three, two hundred and twenty-four..."

Xiao Nan, who had already begun to murmur, slightly tightened her cheeks, but she hesitated to strike for the 225th time.

Yun Chuan's arm holding the knife trembled slightly, and he could barely maintain the raised hand position.

creak!creak!

Yahiko gritted his teeth, feeling a slight ache, as if he could hear the groans in his arm muscles. He thought to himself, "Isn't this enough?"

He was pushing his body to its limits little by little; his so-called evening training was nothing short of self-torture!

This training method...

They remained in this stalemate for several minutes, when Yahiko, who had been silent, slightly opened his mouth.

Just as he was about to speak up to dissuade Yun Chuan, he saw Yun Chuan slowly close his eyes.

"call……"

On that sweat-drenched face, the expression became as calm as still water, just like the serene "quiet" in the painting behind him.

Yahiko and the other person instinctively held their breath, and the world seemed to become quiet at that moment.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When Yun Chuan opened his deep blue eyes again, they were even more profound than the stars and moon above the clouds.

At that moment, Yahiko and Konan felt a chill run down their spines.

hum! !

Upon hearing the terrifying, sharp whistling wind, neither of them had any conscious thought, and their bodies inexplicably took a step back.

The movement was so fast it was almost instantaneous, and the force was so great that he even fell to the ground.

"...What happened?"

Yahiko slumped to the ground, his left hand on the ground behind him, and his right hand touching his neck.

All I could feel was rough skin; there was no moistness as I had expected.

That feeling just now...

Just like when a needle flies towards your eyes, you will automatically close them. This action is done entirely by the body itself, an instinctive avoidance action made when it senses a threat.

What did he just do?

Thinking of this, Yahiko raised his head blankly and looked at the figure in the distance.

From beginning to end, he didn't move an inch, or even face them.

His body was shrouded in a thin mist of sweat, through which only a faint blue hue could be seen.

"call!"

Yun Chuan exhaled and released a white mist snake.

The next moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and the panel appeared in his mind.

[Villain Template System]

[Main Template]

【Name: Tsukimi Rikugawa [∞]】

[Level: 4]

[Four Dimensions: Strength D→C, Speed ​​C→B, Spirit B+, Energy F]

【能力：①五官系—净眼[91%]②体质操控系—七夜暗杀术[99%→100%]；气息遮蔽[99%→100%]；③物质操控系—致命投射[24%]】

[Sub-templates (3/4): ① Takashi Nanaya [Murderer] ② Bullseye [Adamantium] ③ Tama [Substitute Catnip]]

[Level Advancement: Level 4 → Level 5, requires 3000 points (increases the number of quests that can be accepted and the number of templates that can be loaded)]

Available quests: 0/2

Points held: 2200

Boom! !

Yun Chuan looked down at his hands, clenched them tightly, and couldn't help but smile: "This feeling is truly captivating."

He could clearly feel his blood flowing through his body, his tired cells seemed to be injected with new vitality, and his previously exhausted strength surged forth once again, an unparalleled power rising from his limbs and bones.

If he was a furnace that restrained the flames but still shone brightly before, he is now a seemingly dormant but surging active volcano!

A terrifying, silent sharpness lies hidden within this body.

This is the power that he has fully mastered and that truly belongs to him.

The template only gives him "abilities" but not the "physical attributes" of the character. The quality of the template also represents "potential".

Even with the highest-grade crimson template, one cannot become invincible overnight.

No matter how skilled in assassination, how proficient in dagger fighting, or how powerful a character's abilities...

Yun Chuan needs to possess sufficiently strong physical attributes to unleash the true power of his abilities.

That four-dimensional data is a rough calculation of his physical fitness.

From low to high, from F to S, his physical development is not yet complete, and he has a long way to go.

Furthermore, the abilities of the loaded character templates can be fully mastered once the proficiency level reaches 100%.

It can be used even without occupying the template's loading limit, and can even unleash more power than the original owner.

"I've finally mastered the Seven Nights Assassination Technique and Aura Concealment after all this time." Yun Chuan nodded slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked at the two little ones in front of him.

But before he could react...

But then Yahiko got up and darted over in a flash!

"Boss Yun Chuan!"

With a serious expression, Yahiko took a big step back, then suddenly bowed almost 180 degrees.

Its imposing presence was like a heavy sword falling, even stirring up a sharp gust of wind that whipped Yun Chuan's hair up.

"I'm sorry!" he cried, bending over. "I was wrong before! I'm so sorry!"

When Yun Chuan saw Yahiko suddenly bow deeply to him, he subconsciously took half a step back to avoid the wind stirred up by Yahiko's sudden bow.

"No, if it were just that kind of thing, there would be no need for this..."

Yun Chuan's eye twitched, his expression unusually speechless. He said bluntly, "If I'm walking on my own path and every time a barking dog appears on the side of the road, I have to stop and throw stones at it, then I'll never reach my destination."

People with shallow minds often get angry when cursed and happy when praised, but Yun Chuan doesn't care.

The higher a person flies, the smaller they appear in the eyes of those who cannot fly.

However, Yahiko's subsequent reaction was beyond Yun Chuan's expectations.

"No, please forgive my rudeness. This is my lifelong wish, Yahiko's wish!"

To Yun Chuan's subtly sarcastic reply, the ever-emotional Yahiko didn't even raise his head. Maintaining his bow, he extended his hand and said sincerely, "If possible, please teach me how to become stronger!"

Hearing Yahiko's words from behind, Konan, who had been silent, was stunned. Suddenly, she felt her heart skip a beat, and she gently squeezed the paper flower behind her back. An impulse welled up in her heart.

Immediately, she silently stepped forward, raised her hands in front of her, and handed over the blue paper flower.

"..."

Looking at the two people with different motives but the same meaning, Yun Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, which was quite intriguing.

The whole room fell into a brief silence.

It wasn't until a drop of sweat dripped from Xiao Nan's temple that she suddenly felt a hand take the paper flower.

She subconsciously raised her surprised face, only to see Yun Chuan holding the paper flower and tucking it into her light blue-purple hair.

"remember."

Yun Chuan smiled meaningfully and said, "This is your own choice. Let me see your determination."

(End of this chapter)