He expected greatness. A bloodline. A name that shook the shinobi world.
Uchiha. Senju. Maybe even a Jinchūriki.
Instead… he was born a civilian nobody in the Hidden Leaf.
But he wasn’t like the others.
He had memories — memories of Earth, of science, of history, and of the hypocrisy called "the Will of Fire."
In this world, the clans ruled. Talentless civilians were treated like trash. Even with chakra, if you weren’t born into a name, you were nothing but cannon fodder.
But he knew better.
He saw the patterns. The weaknesses. The politics behind the heroism.
And from that fire of rejection, a king would be born.
Through manipulation, forbidden experiments, and revolutionary theories, he will redefine chakra itself.
He will harness the biology of Kekkei Genkai through surgical methods.
He will turn chakra into technology, and ideology into a weapon.
As Konoha burns and the clans kneel, a new world order will rise.
A world ruled by one man.
A life of decadence, of power, of seduction, of war.
He will face Madara, destroy Kaguya, and shatter the chains of fate that even the Otsutsuki bow to.
In the end, there will be no gods.
Only the Honored One.
through out heaven and the earth I alone am the honored one