"How long does it take, to realise that you saw yourself die 12 times?"

That was the question the young man asked himself after arriving on this world, he who saw everything from the outside, seeing himself fight and sacrifice himself over and over for people he never saw before, understanding the feelings of past incarnations of himself, he stares at the 13 moons and clench his fist, he was the last incarnation, the original and last

"all 12... I will recover every last part of myself, and finish this once and for all..."

"I swear, I'm gonna make you pay"

World's Tear 13th

Frustrating, it was the word i used to describe the feeling i felt when I returned to have a physical body, i had a single scratch on my neck, but my head was in place, shishou on the other hand had half of his body burned by the lightning, i didn't even dare to look at him standing there. 


"Why in hell... Did you stop your attack?" 


I turned to him and stomped on the ground making it crack all over, the anger and frustration i felt was at it's peak. 


"You could cut my head off with Onikiri even when I was turned into lightning!!!" 


"Haha... Yes brat, i could, but killing you here is meaningless... And that frustration of yours is more than proof enough to me that you still have a lot to learn" 


I clenched my fists in frustration to the point of making my hands bleed, Hanzo was smiling at me as if he didn't take a single scratch, his superiority at that moment made me feel like dying all over again. 


Chapter 7 Master and Disciple Part 2