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Naruto: From Scratch With a Template System

Arthorain
Shiki wasn’t born into a great clan. He wasn’t blessed with a kekkei genkai. He didn’t have a tailed beast sitting in his stomach. At least, that’s what everyone thought. But quietly, steadily, Shiki begins to grow stronger in ways people can’t explain. Not flashy, not loud — just consistent effort, sharp instincts, and a calm confidence that turns heads without him ever trying. During the war, during training, during everyday life…people around him start realizing: Shiki isn’t ordinary at all. He’s talented, he’s composed, he’s stubborn in his own way and most importantly, he refuses to let anyone decide his future for him. As he crosses paths with figures that he had only seen in the anime, and even the shadows moving behind Konoha’s politics, Shiki slowly shapes his own place in the shinobi world. No grand destiny. No chosen-one prophecy. Just a boy who works hard, thinks clearly, and aims a little higher each day. “Who knows what I’ll become later. For now… I’m just walking forward.” A character-driven journey about a young ninja finding strength, connections, and a future of his own making — in a world that rarely allows such freedom. Support me at patreon.com/Arthorain and read upto 50 Advanced Chapters!
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Born With A Time Vault In DxD

Politics and ancient agendas ran the world. Gods were at the top. Everyone below was naught but puppets to them, mortals that danced to the strings of their divine will. Even the strongest mortals, were still mortals in the end, no match for their divinity. One clan of blessed humans sought to defy this ancient political balance. In secrecy, they created an earth-shattering artifact, a world where time flowed different from normal, where conditions were cruel enough to ignite potential. Somehow, its existence was leaked to the supernatural world. Greed, shock, envy—and overwhelming desire, tore through all realms. A twenty-year war began over this artifact; one clan against the world. Their continued resistance fueled a vicious cycle of envy and propaganda. They could produce High-Class, even Ultimate-Class fighters en-masse. This defied the balance of the world. The Time Vault Artifact had to be obtained at all costs. The clan was destroyed in a conflict that shook the world to its core. Millions died, both mortal and divine. Divine pantheons went extinct and disasters plagued the world. Another thirty years of skirmishes burnt the little that remained to ashes. Now, after fifty years of bloodshed and ten years of peace, a survivor emerged. A confused child, only five-years of age, emerged into a time of tentative peace, a time where all factions still licked their wounds. His clan had faded into legend, and he carried their history with him—their history and...the time chamber. His journey begins in the time chamber, unwillingly whisked away by the lingering echoes of his clan. His first trial? Use the gifts of the time chamber to train for his very first life-or-death battle. Because of course the world wanted to finish what it started.
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