The Awakening of Power
Mary Jane left Paramveer's apartment shortly after breakfast, her demeanor a mix of gratitude and lingering awkwardness. She thanked him for letting her stay the night and promised they'd talk more later. Paramveer, still reeling from the whirlwind of revelations, nodded and watched her go, his mind already racing ahead to the next problem: his rapidly changing body.
As soon as the door closed behind her, he felt it—a subtle but undeniable shift in his physiology. It was as if his cells were being rewritten, his muscles tightening, his bones elongating, and his fat melting away. The Karma Seal on his hand pulsed faintly, a reminder that the merging process with the Third Raikage's template had begun. At a rate of 0.1% per minute, the changes were slow but steady, and he could already feel the effects.
Paramveer rushed to the bathroom and stripped off his shirt, staring at his reflection in the mirror. His once-average physique was transforming before his eyes. His shoulders broadened, his chest and arms grew more defined, and his abs began to ripple with newfound strength. Even his height seemed to be increasing, his frame stretching ever so slightly. It was both exhilarating and terrifying.
But the physical changes were only the beginning. As he stood there, he felt a strange energy coursing through his body—a vibrant, electric force that seemed to hum beneath his skin.
Chakra.
The life energy that fueled the ninjutsu of the Naruto universe. It was real, and it was his.
Paramveer clenched his fists, feeling the raw power surging through him. He knew he had to test his abilities, to understand what he was capable of. But first, he needed to learn about the techniques he had inherited from the Third Raikage. The memories of the Raikage's battles and skills were fragmented, but they were there, waiting to be unlocked.
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The Third Raikage, A, was a legendary shinobi known for his unparalleled strength, speed, and mastery of Lightning Release techniques. His abilities made him a one-man army, capable of taking on thousands of enemies single-handedly. Paramveer had inherited four of his most iconic techniques:
1. Lightning Release: Chakra Mode
This technique enveloped the user's body in a cloak of lightning, drastically enhancing their reaction speed and durability. In this state, the user stimulus being perceived by the nerves, which transmit a signal to the brain which in turn sends an instruction to the muscles, he programs his chakra to send an electric signal to his muscles so as to instantly react to a threat, bypassing the comparatively slow nervous system. The lightning cloak also acted as a defensive barrier, making the user nearly impervious to physical attacks.
2. Hell Stab (One-Finger Hell Stab)
A concentrated lightning-based attack where the user focused their chakra into a single finger, creating a piercing strike capable of penetrating almost any defense. The Raikage often used this technique to deliver precise, lethal blows to his enemies.
3. Body Flicker Technique
A high-speed movement technique that allowed the user to disappear and reappear in an instant, making it appear as though they had teleported. This technique was invaluable for both offense and evasion, allowing the user to outmaneuver their opponents with ease.
4. Black Lightning*
A rare and advanced form of Lightning Release that created black-colored lightning. This technique was incredibly destructive, capable of obliterating anything in its path. The Raikage used it to unleash wide-area attacks that could decimate entire battlefields.
Paramveer took a deep breath, focusing on the chakra within him. He needed to test these techniques, to see if he could wield them as effectively as the Raikage had. But he also knew he had to be careful. The power he now possessed was immense, and one wrong move could have catastrophic consequences.
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Paramveer decided to start with the most basic technique: 'Lightning Release: Chakra Mode'. He closed his eyes, focusing on the chakra within him, and willed it to flow outward. At first, nothing happened. But then, he felt a spark—a tiny surge of electricity that danced across his skin. Encouraged, he pushed harder, and suddenly, his body was enveloped in a crackling cloak of blue lightning.
The sensation was incredible. His muscles felt stronger, his reflexes sharper, and his movements faster. He took a step forward and nearly crashed into the wall—his speed had increased exponentially. He laughed, a mix of awe and disbelief, as he experimented with his newfound abilities. He punched the air, and the force of the blow created a small shockwave that rattled the windows.
Next, he decided to test the 'Body Flicker Technique'. He focused on a spot across the room and willed himself to move there. In an instant, his chakra flows into his legs, and his speed suddenly increased, and he was standing in the desired location, the afterimage of his previous position fading away. The technique felt effortless, as if he had always known how to do it.
Encouraged by his success, Paramveer moved on to 'Hell Stab'. He extended his index finger, focusing his chakra into a single point. A bright, crackling bolt of lightning formed around his finger, and he thrust it forward, aiming at a pillow on the bed. The pillow exploded in a burst of feathers and fabric, leaving a charred hole in the mattress. Paramveer stared at the damage, both impressed and slightly horrified by the destructive power he now wielded.
Finally, he decided to test 'Black Lightning'. This technique felt different—darker, more volatile. He raised his hand, and a bolt of black lightning arced from his fingertips, striking the wall. The lightning burned through the drywall, leaving a jagged, smoking hole. Paramveer's eyes widened as he realized the sheer destructive potential of this technique. It was a weapon of mass destruction, one that he would have to use sparingly and with great caution.
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As the hours passed, Paramveer continued to experiment with his abilities, pushing himself to understand the limits of his new powers. But with each passing minute, the merging process continued, and his body underwent further changes. His muscles grew more defined, his height increased by another inch, and his chakra reserves expanded. He could feel himself becoming stronger, faster, and more attuned to the energy within him.
But the changes weren't without consequences. The rapid transformation was taking a toll on his body. His muscles ached, his bones felt like they were being stretched, and his skin tingled with the constant flow of chakra. He knew he needed to rest, to give his body time to adjust, but he couldn't stop. The power was intoxicating, and he was determined to master it.
As the sun began to set, Paramveer finally collapsed onto the couch, exhausted but exhilarated. He had spent the entire day testing his abilities, and he was starting to feel like he had a handle on them. But he also knew he had only scratched the surface. The Third Raikage's template was merging with him at a rate of 0.1% per minute, and he had only reached 20% so far. There was still so much more to unlock.
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Paramveer stared at the Karma Seal on his hand, his mind racing with possibilities. He was in the Marvel Universe, a world filled with superheroes, villains, and cosmic threats. And now, he had the power of the Third Raikage at his fingertips. But what was he supposed to do with it?
He thought about Peter Parker, his classmate and future Spider-Man. He thought about Mary Jane, who was destined to be Peter's wife. And he thought about the countless dangers that lay ahead—the Avengers, Thanos, the multiverse. He was just one person, but with the power he now possessed, he could make a difference.
But he also knew he had to be careful. The merging process was changing him, both physically and mentally. He could feel the Raikage's fighting instincts and battle-hardened mindset creeping into his own thoughts. He needed to stay true to himself, to remember who he was and where he came from.
The road ahead was uncertain, but one thing was clear: Paramveer Singh was no longer just an ordinary Earthling. He was something more. And he was ready to embrace his destiny.