Journey To The True Martial World - Chapter 42

Seiichi had no control over who was pulled into the world lock, he just wasn’t that adapt yet. He could control everything once in the world. Three Faces of Self, Dark Thirty. The technique was created by Seiichi as an ultimate will breaker. To make the masses bow before him without the need of a slave seal. But he mostly designed it, to brake Sasuke and activate his Mangekyo Sharingan and then train it. Never had he thought that in this world Orochimaru would snatch the boy’s body.

The only reason for Orochimaru’s Success, is the change in Naruto, Naruto never looked for Sasuke, and the village also stopped caring. And the one thing Yakumo placed in his head when she took control of Sasuke’s heart demons, was anything for the sake of power. With Orochimaru uninterrupted training and Saskue’s power growth. Most likely, Sasuke must have been conned into believing an experiment of some kind like the cursed mark, could make him stronger. As result, Orochimaru devoured his soul and took control of his body, but none of that mattered now.

Seiichi’s Three Faces of self, Dark Thirty techniques. Followed the saying that everyone had three faces.The first face, you show to the world. The second face, you show to your close friends, and your family. The third face, you never show anyone. It is the truest reflection of who you are. Seiichi used his abilities to create illusion, combined with discovering the heart’s dėsɨrė and greatest fears, to identify the three faces of self. And then he destroyed them by way of enhanced aggressive interrogation in complete darkness for 30,000 years, which equated to 30 seconds in the real world. Most of the test subjects broke in after a day. The rest of the time was spent remolding.

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“This isn’t real, this isn’t…Release!” Sakura attempted to free herself of the illusion many times.

“This is your new reality. The Sasuke you were crying for, is dead no. His soul destroy and body taken by Orochimaru. But don’t despair, since you were pulled into my technique. I’ll make everything better for you. I’m sure you have your uses.” Seiichi whispered in her ear. Sakura went into a fit.

“No! No! you can’t do this to me! I have the Sharingan. Genjutsu can’t trap! Me!” Orochimaru shouted and attempted to break out the illusion and then the chains.

“Haha this isn’t your average Illusion art. Besides, you only have yourself to blame. You barged your way in to my game and now you’re scared to play. You really do have poor sportsmanship, Orochimaru. Just submit and accept your punishment. You coveted the body of a young boy, and you’ve conquered. Good for you, now face the consequences…” Seiichi said his piece and moved on. Leaving Orochimaru to his thrashing about in a sad attempt to break free.

“Kaiya, Relax yourself. This a perfect opportunity for you and Tsunade. But unlike Tsunade, you haven’t completely submitted either. You still hold familial bonds. That will need to be scraped away. And when you come out of this. I hope you’ll become the most dazzling sword in this universe…” Seiichi spoke in a soft voice.

Seiichi turned and walked to a tower after addressing who he wanted. The anbu were of no importance but they would go through the training as well. They would make for good cannon fodder.

The next year was spent breaking each of their three faces. Seiichi had dragged out the process and wanted complete submission by the end of the technique. Sasuke, was someone he could predict and could allow to grow. Orochimaru was a lose canon that had to be tied down immediately.

If Orochimaru submitted, the slave seal in the real world will take hold. And the Orochimaru problem would be put to rest. What stomped Seiichi though, was how Hagoromo missed it. And a moment later, Seiichi realized Hagoromo didn’t miss anything. Hagoromo allowed it to happen and probably even made a deal with Orochimaru.

“It’s okay Old Man. Your ticket will be punched real soon ” Seiichi muttered to himself. After Seiichi’s conversation with Hagoromo in the land of Ancestors. Seiichi had realized something. That people had missed many times over…

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One by one they broke, over and over and over again. To new lows each time. Though Tsunade was set free and practiced her would release Justus. She was already under Seiichi’s complete control. There was no need for her to be broken. It was more beneficial for her to experience 30,000 years of nothing but training. The experience was similar meditating under the bodhi tree or drinking comprehension tea. The person wouldn’t come out more powerful, but their skills were more refine and new techniques could easily been deployed. It was enlightenment. But, then again applied knowledge is power.

It was now year three in the Three Faces of Self, Dark Thirty Technique. There was nothing left to break in his prisoners. The slave seal in the real world had already taken hold of Orochimaru. And through pain and suffering, Waves of some of the strongest emotions that Orochimaru had ever felt. Orochimaru had awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan in both eyes.

“Silence subservience observance” all of the prisoners echoed in unison.

“What is your purpose in life?” Seiichi asked

In unison they replied, “To please our Lord!”

For the remaining duration of the technique Seiichi built them into the perfect solders. Kaiya practiced the sword, spared and meditated on the techiniques, Seiichi did add any new techniques and allowed her to further understand of techniques she had already learned. Sakura was taught better Taijutsu form, Ninjutsu and genjustu. Her chakra control is phenomenal. It would have been a waste if she didn’t become a well-rounded Kunoichi. The Anbu were the same way, their horizon expanded and did nothing but train for a single purpose. To kill. Orochimaru, became more adept in the use of his eyes as the years went by. 30,000 years felt like an eternity to everyone. But Seiichi only felt 30 seconds when the technique was finally over. Everyone now stood in the room like new people. looking around at a place they hadn’t seen for thousands of years. Sakura and Kaiya now had a glean of maturity in their eyes well beyond their physical years.