YoUrS TrUlY WiLL Rise

In the dragon's magical home, On the continent of Humans, Kingdom of Twilight, Village of Zeka

Boruto Kuranima was lying on the bed, all fed up with sweats apparent on his face. He was breathing high at the moment.

'System, show my status.'

He thought of this and in an blink of an eye, an invisible screen appeared before his eyes and he smiled after seeing his (Strength) raise by a point.

Earlier it was 16 and now it became 17

...

The full screen of status was like this,

Str - 16

Agl - 20

Int - 999...(Max limit of a mortal.)

Mana: 2500/2500(Mage level 3)

Martial Arts: Dragon Elephant punch, Sword of infinity, Supreme finger art, Taekwondo, Boxing, Karate, Muay Thai, Judo

Wis - 50(A/N:Wisdom)

Skills/technique

Active: Fireball, Waterball, windball, metalball, Iceball, Thunderball, Time and space Wrap, Wind Cyclone, Wind slash, Space cut, Time stop, Time accelerate, Freeze, Burning Pheonix

Passive: Extreme muscle control(Able to have finest control over every fiibres of muscle in a human's body.), Supreme instinct(A battle instinct blessed by Reincarnation God), Unyielding and outspoken personality(Best personality suited for strongest god's disciple.), Basic sword mastery, Basic hand to hand combat, Basic daggery, basic archery.

Bloodlines: Reincarnation God bloodline

Perks: Reincarnation Eye, Reincarnation God body

Age: 6years

Points:1

Natural gifts: Dual meridian body, Colourless Magic core

"Sigh.."

A gasp was heard from Boruto as he realized he learned a lot of skills..

During past few years Boruto had read all the books present in his house's library. He did that in a mere 3 years after his birth. Though, he read those books in his library when his parents weren't looking for him. Afterwards in his 3rd year, he started going out of his village in the forest to hunt beasts to gain points. Even so, he wasted all those hard-earned points to buy the skills from the system's shop. Nevertheless he continued to act innocent and cute infront of his parent's eyes.

After sighing, he jumped out of the bed and went to his parents to urge them to take him to test his talent, like any normal child who is aspiring to be a mage when he reaches the age of 6 years.

"Father, Mother, where are you?"

Here comes a cute looking child with crimson red eyes and ink black hair running with a slightly taller physique not fitting for someone's of his age.

His father and mother were doing laundry at the balcony. When they heard his voice, they smiled. At this time, a fairly looking young women said with a sweet chirping voice.

"Yes son we're here in the balcony. Wait for us, let us wash these dresses, after all you've been playing with mud a lot now a days in the village and many of your old dresses are covered with them."

Hearing his mother's voice which was coming from the balcony, Boruto smiled. This was his mother, Lina Kuramina. Seeing that his parents were busy washing his dirty dresses he became embarrassed. As a person who have lived the first life, he was shy that his parents were washing his clothes.

"Yes mother I'm coming."

Saying this he ran to his mother and hugged her.

"Hur hur.. what're you doing. Don't run around or else you will hurt yourself."

When Boruto heard this he felt his heart warm. Having a autistic father who tortured him from childhood in his previous life made him forget about the motherly love he used to get from his mother who died soon in his childhood age.

At this moment a man's voice came which was hard and loud but soft at same time.

"Boruto we're almost done. You have to dress up yourself. We're already dressed."

When Boruto heard that he nodded his head and ran back to his bedroom to get dressed up. He knew that even though they already worn up the dresses they worm today after their bath, it wasn't good to wear the same when going to talent awakening ceremony which is held every year .

After dressing up, when his parents finished the laundry they all went to the talent awakening ceremony.

On the way many children's of his age joined them with their parents as they all went to their common goal, the Village talent ceremon which was going to happen at the Village Head's house.

After travelling some distance, we reached Village head's house which was large enough to.accomodate all of us who came here.

We all went inside the house and sat on the chairs situated there. Making his way in, the village head also came shortly after.

His presence was charming and he was good to everyone in this village. He was also a good friend of my parents. He and mine father had once been rivals. Nevertheless my father beaten every crap out of him as the strongest mage of the village.

"Oh Lina and Ryu, Nice to meet you buddy. So your son is grown up already? Awesome, he is carrying both of your genes and he will be someone formidable in the future."

"Yeah, Elmond, Thanks for your compliments but even if my son is not destined to be mage, know this that we will still care and love him

When he said that he looked at me, I was startled but then I felt proud to have such parents who cared and loved me like this. My heart was warm at this moment. Soon my mother also followed his words.

"Yeah Elmond, Hubby is right! But hey it's been a long time since we three met together like this? Aye! I still remember those times when we used to adventure cities and forests while hunting beasts."

Hearing the words of my mother, O my gawd I was surprised. I only knew that my parents worked as the domestic workers in village. Who knew my parents had such a past. Wait no, my father is the strongest mage of the village so how could he be oridinary.

Afterwards he explained to all of us who were sitting on chairs about how the children's talents will be judged. There was a crystal ball, at the sige of our palm. He showed us this crystal and asked every children to line up. I also followed the line and someway or another it seemed that out of the dozens of the children here I was the one who was at the end. Well I guess this is due to the plot armour.

The village head aka Elmond then explained the levels of talent and how it is judged. I already knew it, thanks to the books I read in library but still I listened to him.

"There are 9 levels of talents, each colour representing a level. The colours for level 1 to level 10 in order are: Red, yellow, green, blue, dark blue, purple, black, white."

After speaking this much he signalled the first child to come and then told him to place his palm on the crystal. The child was nervous as he placed his sweating palm on it. The crystal suddenly brimmed on the contact, giving a yellowish colour but it wasn't that bright. Seeing this every elders sighed. His talent was only qualified to be a worker in the village, you know like Blacksmith, shop keepers, etc.

Alright, thinking upto this much I smirked as the next also placed his palm on it soon. The result was slightly better as green light popped out of the crystal. Seeing this the child smiled excitedly. Everyone who watched this started praising that child to be on his good side.

After seeing this I had a gradual understanding of the significance of talent in village. The lower your talent, the lower your prestige in the village, and the higher your talent, well the more will be your prestige and importance in village.

In my mind I knew what talent I should show for the best of me and my family's wellbeing. Towards a future nobody knows I looked up and said a rather mystifying sentence

"YoUrS TrUelY WiLL Rise"

Unbeknownst to me, these words were heard by a certain god in the heaven who smiled hearing them..