Dao of Sword part 1

( 4 years later)

(Omni pov):

In a lone warehouse we see our mc Ash who by now is 8 years old shirtless and having muscle no eight year should swing his bokken "5001, 5002, 5003" after each swing the number just keep going up until it reach 10,000 swings, at 10,000.

Ash stops and goes get hydrated and uses a towel to wipe of all the excess sweat on his skin but even after all that exercise he still seems fine like he's not out of breath.

Now we see Ash sitting down in a meditative position as he breaths in and out, curse energy seems to flow through him in an extremely fast but controlled manner as time passes balls of purple flames with black outer rims starts to appear.

Slowly the shapes of his flames start changing shapes from swords to feathers to spears and hammers not one of 20 balls of have the same shape each possessing different shape due parallel thinking working in tandem with his control.

As he breaths out he let's go of his technique and he returns to normal and as he breaths in he starts to change shape starts to take the shape of a bird but not just any bird the shape of a phoenix.

His feathers starts to take shape and change color appearing to have the main color of royal purple with a black accent and as he finishes he lets out a loud screech as if he was announcing his presence.

What stood in the lone warehouse was now a 2 meter tall phoenixim his full majesty and with his wings spreed he took of the warehouse by the sun roof and into the clouds where no one would be able to spot him.

(Mc pov):

"To think 8 years have passed since I reincarnated and to think I would be flying through the clouds at this moment what do you think Metis "

[it's a pleasure being with sir]

"sigh Metis how many times have I told you to stop calling me sir "

[542 times sir]

"That was a rhetorical question"

[I know sir]

as I was flying to a isolated mountain to continue train I kept conversing with Metis "So if you view my fighting powers just what would be my grade be based on your observations on curses and the anime"

[calculating.... based on the on fire power and skills sir currently possess I believe sir would be a semi-first grade class jujutsu sorcere, Fighting a First grade curse would lead to heavy injuries that would even take your healing flames a few days to fully heal ]

"I see..." , "Ha that just means I still have room for improvement there's no rest for the wick let's kick it up a notch" and with a big flap from my wings I started picking up speed and 10 minutes later I arrived my training place and as I was about to desend I thought of an idea

I started to spin in my whole body in circle and i shouted "DRILL BEAK" as I crash to ground with my beak pointing down as soon as my beak made contact with the ground my beak acted like a proper drill.

Drilling down at the floor for a while leaving a spiril on the ground reaching 10 feet deep as soon as it stop I undid my transformation and got out of the hole I made.

As I got out I ran my fingers through my hair while laughing "HAHAHAHA that was awesome aw man I'm dizzy but thats still fucking awesome, okay thats it I'm so doing Pokémon moves in the future but not right now I got more Important things to worry about.

As I stood in front of a tree in the mountains I took deep breath i summoned a ball of beautiful purple fire and with my control I shaped it into a a beautiful fiery katana I grabbed the fiery handle and my hands were soon covered in a comforting warmth like a mother holding your hands.

As I took a deep breath I whispered Way of the Phoenix: Dissecting Talons what quickly follow was a three flashes.

They broke apart the tree starting from left then right and finally the middle which was quickly imprinted in the ground with a smoky trail there lines apart from each other appear like claws ripping away at the ground and with that the tree slowly started to fall apart into three ways and into the grounds what was left was only the stump with heat coming out on top of it