Reizan then "Dismissed" his thoughts about kaguya
Then he looked at the Legend icon
[Legend]
[Accomplishments - Divine-Birth (Gaining 60% of Ōtsutsuki clan Dojutsu) ( Kekkai Mora Regressed level) (Divine level Techniques ) , Soul from another Time-Space (Shibai's Blessings) , Golden Soul (???), Son of True God "Shibai Ōtsutsuki " (Shibai's Protection (basic))]
[Planets Destroyed - Each Planet Destroyed Helps Host in Accumulating their planet energy by Shibai's Blessings (Process may take longer if fate indiviuals exist) ]
[Reputation - Null ( Ōtsutsuki Main Family) , Hostility ( Ōtsutsuki Elder Shinen Ōtsutsuki ) , Hostility ( Ōtsutsuki Clan Leader ??? ) , Hostility (+22 Ōtsutsuki Branch Family) , Loyal (Outsuski Supreme Guardian Tensai Ōtsutsuki ) , Loyal ( +122 Ōtsutsuki Main/Branch Family) , Friendly (+500 Ōtsutsuki Main family) , Null (+9000 Ōtsutsuki Main/Branch Family) .]
Reizan blinked at the screen in surprise.
"...Wow," he murmured. "All these accomplishments... and I haven't even taken my first step outside this palace."
Divine birth. Golden soul. Son of a True God...
His eyes lingered on that last line, "Son of True God – Shibai's Protection (Basic)."
For a moment, his expression softened.
"Did Father... actually prepare safeguards for me?"
He couldn't tell if it was gratitude, pride, or something deeper — something unresolved. He wasn't sure if he sought Shibai's approval, feared his judgment, or simply longed to understand the man who had shaped his very soul. Either way, the emotions were... complicated.
He let out a quiet sigh.
His attention turned next to the [Planets Destroyed] section.
"So this is different from conquering," he realized. "I don't just take over planets — I destroy them, absorb their chakra, and use it to evolve. But…"
His eyes caught the warning:
May take longer if "Fate-Bound Individuals" exist...
He narrowed his gaze.
"Fate-bound… like protagonists?" he smirked. "So each world has its chosen hero. The destined child. The plot armor incarnate."
The grin widened.
Guess my job is to break the story… kill the protagonist… then destroy the world.
He liked the sound of that.
Finally, his gaze fell on the [Reputation] tab — and for the first time since awakening the system, his expression darkened.
"...The Clan Leader is already hostile."
His gut clenched. So my fears were right.
And the hostility wasn't limited to one man — 22 branch family members were actively marked as enemies. Reizan grit his teeth.
"I haven't even done anything yet, and they already want me dead."
But there was a silver lining.
122 loyalists. 500 friendly. 9000 undecided.
He raised an eyebrow. "That's... a better spread than I expected. Especially with Tensai on my side."
He let the screen fade as he leaned back slightly, mind racing.
I'm being watched. Hunted. Tested.
But unlike the old him — the human from Earth who died watching Boruto — Reizan wasn't helpless anymore.
Let them come.
Then he suddenly got a new notification in front of his screen on his system
Ding! Host New Mission issued " Plant a chakra Fruit " !!!
[Reward - Kokugan (unlocked) , Yūmeigan (unlocked) , Enrangan (Unlocked) ]
[ Kokugan (Void compresion Eye/Isshiki's Dojutsu ) - Special abilites Sukunahikona (Involves in shrinkage of user or objects), Daikokuten ( Involves in storing attacks , regular storage dimension where time and space freeze , sensor cubes ) ]
[Yūmeigan (Eye of dreams) - Special abilites - Yume no Sekai (traps targets in a hyper-realistic dream realm where time flows 1,000x slower can manipulate memories, emotions, and reality perception in mere seconds) , Yume Zetsuen ( It severs the link between a target's consciousness and reality, instantly canceling jutsu or transformations and causing mental collapse; it can also extract hidden memories or jutsu from deep within the dream state) ]
[Enrangan (Flame Storm Eye) - Special abilites - Kazan Rengoku (Unleashes a storm of superheated magma and divine flames that track the enemy's chakra, burning through most defenses and regenerating barriers cannot be absorbed by those below or equal to you) , Enjin no Tate (Creates a rotating shield of spiraling storm-fire that absorbs elemental jutsu and converts the energy into a counterattack blast.)
[Time : 6 years ]
[Failure - Shibai's Basic Protection Revoked]
Reizan's eyes sharpened instantly.
"Six years…" he muttered. "That's generous. But the penalty…"
His gaze turned serious.
Shibai's Protection — revoked.
That wasn't something he could afford to lose. Not now, not when enemies in his own clan were sharpening their knives.
Still, it was the rewards that truly made his heart race.
"These eyes aren't just upgrades… they're domain-breaking."
Kokugan gave him dimensional manipulation.
Yūmeigan? A psychological weapon of untouchable caliber.
Enrangan? Pure destruction — a chakra-burning, technique-defying inferno.
He closed the system panel, the information now locked in his memory. His heart thudded with clarity. Six years to complete the task .
Six years.It sounded long… but Reizan knew better.
A true conquest begins with patience — not impulse.
He stood in front of the floating mirror embedded in the starlit walls of his celestial chamber. The reflection staring back was both alien and strangely familiar.
Standing at nearly 1.7 meters, his frame already carried the grace and pressure of someone born of divine heritage. His two massive horns, wide and triangular, curled slightly around his head like a crown — the same shape as his father's. His skin was flawlessly pale, almost luminescent in the ambient chakra light, with no blemish, no flaw — the mark of perfect genetic refinement.
But it was his eyes that truly fascinated him.
They shimmered with the classic milky hue of the Byakugan, but tinged with an ever-spreading molten gold, like sunlight melting through snow. They were in transition — evolving into a Golden Byakugan, a unique trait only a select few Ōtsutsuki had ever been rumored to possess.
Reizan stared into his own eyes for a long moment.
"Not enough," he whispered.
He turned away and raised a hand toward the wall.
"Tensai, respond."
A flicker of divine intent later, a ripple split through space. From the rift stepped Tensai Ōtsutsuki, tall and serene, his twin horns more refined, eyes glimmering with a golden Rinne-Sharingan and layered insight. He knelt the moment he appeared.
"My Lord Reizan. How may I serve you?"
Reizan spoke calmly but firmly.
"I've been issued a mission by the system. I have six years to plant a chakra fruit. But I want to be efficient. I need two things, Tensai." He held up two fingers. "First, a list of suitable worlds where I can begin extracting life force — weaker planets, unguarded ones. Nothing too high-tier."
Tensai nodded. "I will search our universe's planetary databanks immediately and retrieve a list of unaligned, chakra-bearing mortal worlds."
"Good." Reizan continued. "Second, I need training. Real training. I may have the bloodline and divine tools, but combat isn't just instinct — it's discipline. I want to master my techniques, hone my reflexes, and push my combat awareness to the limits."
Tensai looked visibly pleased by that statement. "Wise. Many from the Main Clan rely far too much on raw bloodline power and forget that battle is both art and instinct. If you wish, I can personally train you in divine combat forms — those passed down from the era of Shibai's conquest."
Reizan nodded once.
"Then we'll begin tomorrow."
Tensai bowed deeply. "I shall prepare the Time Dilation Chamber — one year inside will be but three months outside. You may spend as long as necessary to refine your skill."
Reizan's eyes gleamed at the idea.
"I can train and still have more than enough time to complete the mission."
As Tensai vanished to fulfill the orders, Reizan turned back to the mirror.
He leaned in slightly, tracing the golden sheen in his evolving Byakugan.
"This power... it's not just about inheritance. It's about control."