Chapter 64

Kiba's figure glistened in the soft, ambient light as he stood, bathed in vulnerability, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he stretched. Retrieving his clothes, he began the meticulous process of dressing himself, each garment a shield against the world.

A fleeting moment of curiosity led Kiba's gaze to wander, revealing a slumbering Viser cocooned in a cocoon of blankets. A gentle tranquility graced her features, her lips curled into a contented smile—a testament to the intimate connection they had shared.

With a quiet, amused chuckle, Kiba's voice danced through the air, "She's quite the wild one, isn't she?"

"(Are the swords complete?)" Kiba inquired.

"(Time Travel Sword and Dimensional Stabilizer Sword are ready, the others are still being worked on)" Lumina replied.

"(Good, I'm going to focus on training again)" Kiba stated.

"(Train well, boss. Remember not to strain yourself too much, even though the new sword I made for you allows it)" Lumina advised.

"(What sword?)" Kiba questioned as he exited his room, gently closing the door to avoid waking up Viser.

"(Abyssal Rejuvenator, a sword to heal your body and mind. Happy, boss?)" Lumina eagerly awaited his response.

"(Definitely happy, even if I don't sound like it. But when did you create it?)" Kiba's surprise was evident.

Making his way to the basement, Kiba prepared for his training.

"(I designed it during the Sacred Gear's reconstruction and upgrade session)" Lumina explained.

"(Appreciate it)" Kiba expressed his gratitude.

"(No problem. Now go train hard, without worrying about needing rest)" Lumina encouraged.

"(Yes, Ma'am)" Kiba responded with a chuckle, giving his neck a satisfying crack.

+ Kiba Pov +

Now, what should be our focus for training?

I've been dedicating my efforts to enhancing Demonic Power and Ki over the past few days, as they offer the quickest path to bolstering my overall strength. The other energy source at my disposal serves more as a contingency plan against power suppression tactics.

Speaking of Ki, mine isn't the typical variety; it's imbued with a Demonic essence due to my unique heritage, which oddly enough, I find quite appealing.

While I'm confident I could easily obliterate the Moon given my newfound might, I'd rather not provoke the god residing there – Tsukuyomi. Unwanted conflicts and potential wars are best avoided.

Although, the idea does sound strangely tempting. But then again, indulging in such antics could lead to catastrophic consequences, all for the sake of my own amusement.

Wait a moment, didn't my future self explicitly advise against poking dimensional beings? That implies he did just that. I can picture him playing puppeteer with the Gods in his timeline, given his personality.

Enough of these thoughts. Time to refocus on honing my physical prowess while refining my control over Ki and Demonic Power.

I descend and commence a set of push-ups.

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-2 hours have passed-

Continuing with my training in Ki and Demonic Power, I decide to emulate the techniques from Kengan, starting with the well-known Removal technique.

Removal is a skill that consciously bypasses the brain's limits, unlocking a person's muscular strength potential. With Demonic Power at my disposal, this should be a manageable feat.

I close my eyes, visualizing the process of removing those limitations...

As I focus, a transformative sensation engulfs my body. I sense the surge in strength coursing through me, yet the intensity of the change is almost overwhelming.

Gritting my teeth, I endure the pain stemming from this unrestrained exertion of muscle power. My body grapples with the abrupt shift, attempting to adapt and mend itself simultaneously.

"*Exhale*"

Gradually, the agony subsides to a bearable level. The restriction is lifted, leaving me both exhilarated and apprehensive about testing this newfound might.

Inspecting my skin, now adorned with a striking dark violet hue, I can't help but admire the unusual transformation. A thought occurs to me—what if I combine this with the Advance Form?

Before attempting that, I need to deactivate Removal. Concentrating once more, I imagine the restrictions being reinstated, my muscles reverting to their normal state.

As the technique wanes, I can feel a significant decrease in strength. It's quite a contrast from moments ago.

Time to harness the power of the Advance Form, a technique that involves pushing the heart's cardiovascular output to its limits, rapidly increasing metabolic rate.

"*Inhale*"

I close my eyes, picturing it in my mind's eye...

My heart picks up speed, its rhythmic thumping growing louder...

Blood races through my veins, surging with newfound velocity...

A grin tugs at my lips as an exhilarating rush courses through me...

Eyes flutter open, and an overwhelming sense of power envelops me. This isn't like Removal, which focuses on lifting muscular constraints. This feels different, something distinct.

I decide to crank up the output, seeking to push the boundaries further.

It's incredible, a sensation akin to unlocking hidden reserves.

Pushing harder, I sense something stirring within me, like a floodgate being pried open. And then, a palpable energy emanates from my body—Nen, is that it?

"Heh," a chuckle escapes my lips, thoroughly intrigued. "Hahahahaha."

I can't help but smile uncontrollably.

"Ah~ I could get addicted to this feeling."

My fist clenches, and I observe it, attempting to gather Nen around it. Yes, it's Nen, no doubt about it.

"Looks like I'll need to extend my training sessions," I resolve, a determination taking root.

Time for something crazy.

I trigger Removal once again, and I sense that familiar restriction yielding.

A wild, untamed power surges within me, and a triumphant grin spreads across my face at the newfound strength coursing through my veins.

I've not only experienced a surge in strength but also unlocked Nen – a feat I believed would demand months of dedicated meditation.

It occurs to me that there's a parallel in Itto Shura, although it essentially mirrors Removal. The distinction lies in channeling all strength and stamina at once.

I can't help but marvel at the possibilities.

To my surprise, I find myself surrounded by Asia, Viser, and even Ar – their shocked expressions reflecting my rather...altered appearance.

Asia's voice trembles as she speaks, "Kiba, are you alright?"

"I'm perfectly fine," I reassure them, reverting to my normal form. "See, nothing to worry about. Just testing out a new technique."

Relief washes over Asia and Viser as they exchange glances.

Turning to Ar, I inquire, "Is there something on your mind, Ar? Your expression seems to suggest you have a question."

Ar hesitates before speaking, "I've been hearing a series of loud drum beats, like multiple rapid thumps, in this vicinity."

Grinning, I casually respond, "Oh, that's just my heartbeat."

The revelation hangs in the air, causing shock to ripple across their faces.