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Naruto: I Devoured Ōtsutsuki Isshiki at the Start

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Reborn into the world of Naruto as Kageyama Kokuya, a ninja from a civilian family, I felt no security at all. In this world where bloodlines are everything, a commoner's hard work can, at best, create a fleeting spark before fading away. You can never truly control your own destiny. Fortunately, a magical card that traveled with me gave me the power to change my fate. But which bloodline should I choose? Senju? Uchiha? Hyuga? Kaguya? No. If I'm going to gamble, I'll bet it all. I decided to risk my very life to devour the power of Ōtsutsuki Isshiki! Burn my mortal body to forge the blood of a god. If I fail, I am but dust. If I succeed, I become divine. Now, armed with this power, I wonder... just how powerful can my new Byakugan taijutsu become when fused with the Eight Gates, Sage Mode, and Lightning Chakra Mode? Power, wealth, and beautiful women are no longer out of reach. In this world, I won't just take some... I'll take it ALL. Perhaps this Shinobi World is my true promised land.
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