Chapter 40

In Akira's mindscape, a surreal and ominous landscape unfolds, reflecting the depths of her desires and the burning intensity of her ambition. The sky above is dark and turbulent, with storm clouds gathering, crackling with thunder that reverberates through the air. Lightning flashes intermittently, casting fleeting, jagged shadows across the terrain.

Beneath the tempestuous sky, the ground is littered with charred earth, scorched by the searing flames that dance and flicker in the distance. The flames rise and fall, their fiery glow illuminating the surroundings with an intense, almost otherworldly light. The air is heavy with the scent of smoke, and a constant heat lingers, mirroring the passion and determination that drive Akira forward.

Amidst this chaotic and volatile landscape, there is a stark contrast—a pool of crimson blood that seems to flow endlessly, forming small rivulets that meander through the terrain. The blood symbolizes the sacrifices Akira is willing to make, and the lengths she is prepared to go to achieve her goals. It serves as a reminder of the pain and struggle that have shaped her, as well as the strength and resilience that flow within her veins.

As Akira navigates her mindscape, she moves with a purposeful stride, her eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. She walks on the edge of chaos, her footsteps leaving imprints on the scorched earth. The storm above her and the fire around her reflect the tempestuous nature of her desires, while the blood that surrounds her serves as a constant reminder of her unwavering commitment to her own path.

Within this mindscape, Akira confronts her deepest fears, wrestles with her darkest desires, and harnesses the power of her emotions. It is a place where her ambitions and her strength converge, where she harnesses the storm, fire, and blood as symbols of her unyielding willpower. It is here that she draws upon the energy and resolve to overcome any obstacle and shape her own destiny.

As Akira continues to explore and grow within her mindscape, the landscape may shift and evolve, mirroring her own personal growth and transformation. But always, the elements of thunder, fire, and blood remain, reminding her of the power that resides within her and the choices she must make on her journey to claim ultimate power.

Time goes by and two months later, the scenery has shifted.

Akira could be seen meditating over a three-hundred-radius lake of blood with a small bonfire illuminating her, the light reflected is dime yet the hidden strength of the flame could truly burn everything.

The light reflected by the thunder occasionally helps in illuminating the whole scenery, yet only the lake of blood could be seen.

Akira's inner self is no longer a small phantom, proof of the breakthrough in the mind techniques. Besides her is a finger-tall seedling, growing over the lake of blood.

Akira opened her eyes, bringing back her control to the body, marveling at the change in talent and speed of training after her gains.

She completed the requirements of the Yamanaka training to start the phase of memory manipulation and body swapping, but also fully mastered the other four body control training techniques and the meditation technique.

Even more, she was able to fuse all of them in her sword techniques coupled with the vision of the pure world, she completely upgraded and mastered her sword techniques making it in three forms.

The normal form where she doesn't use chakra but just physic, the thunder form where she coated her blade with lightning attribute chakra, and the fire form where she coated her blade with fire attribute chakra.

Not only that but her sword techniques are all full of control and are swift, precise, and lethal since they require a great amount of control and mastery over the attribute.

Coupled with the fact that she's training in the second stage of the art of infinite potential, tempering her body with both fire and lightning attributes chakra, her affinity for them augmented giving her some new insight about the attributes.

Akira, after two months of training, consolidate her rank as a kage-level shinobi, but she still has her eyes on the Yamanaka's ability and the summoning techniques.

The image of a certain yellow hair summoning a frog is still fresh in her mind.

Akira decided to make a daily check on her prisoners, and a small desire to fuck made itself known.

Akira didn't bother to control it, for things that will be beneficial to her with a minimum price, she doesn't care, for herself, her own life and strength come first, and nothing will change it.

Being in the mood for some, she remembered that she never tested her new organ yet, deciding to use it on her now broken toys.

Akira looked at the scared yet naked men and women, an amused yet devilish smile on her face, bringing them terror and fear.