Ziren could feel as if the whole world was against him. Nothing he tried seemed to go right or his way. He has to deal with the ever lasting threat of his brother wanting him dead. He just learned that a week ago that he is going to be a father, making sure his younger cousin, Wukong stays out of trouble, and trying to stay out trouble himself, with his career on the line, yet again. He still hasn't found a someone to teach him to be better. To be stronger. Then again, why would anyone want to tutor him?
He hasn't shown the promise and potential that Maru has, nor grown to be like able like Soku. Both seem to be doing better than he has, and he doesn't want to be left behind in the dust. Yukio had said that he needs to find someone to teach him to be stronger, if that is something that he so desires. But it is easier said than done. He hasn't done anything that made him stand out, except get into unnecessary trouble when he doesn't even mean to do it.
He summoned up his clones, the only people that keeps him company as he trains, only to disappear once he's done with them. Was he feeling hate? Was he becoming a hateful person? Ever since his split personality has disappeared, Ziren felt different. Like he could no longer control some of his emotions. It doesn't help with all that's going on with his life right now, especially with his brother always trying to kill him, or threatening the lives of those around him.
Maybe Ziren has changed. He certainly wasn't the same happy, carefree, Chigokai as he was a month ago. When he finally got his split personality under control.
He showed no mercy to his blood clones, bringing out his Scythe, destroying them all in less than ten seconds. Dissatisfied with the outcome of how easily he disposed of his clones, he made blood come out of his body. The blood formed in the shape of roses. Then they formed with other blood roses, until it made a great big dragon about ten feet tall, small to the size of actual dragons, but big enough to scare a regular ninja.
Ziren gave it a murderous look. Then, with a justsu that can only be used by him and other Chigokai, he formed a ball of blood and sent it towards the Hemonancers gift steel dragon, a small explosion ensued, only damaging the dragon, blood spattered everywhere. But he wasn't done. Ziren made it rain with Rain dance, then followed up with Mystical Pond. The water gathered around, and the dragon couldn't stand on top of the water as it went up to it's hides.
He could feel himself running a little low on chakra, and decided to end this quickly. He made some more hand signs and made five sharks, made of water, come out of his pond. They all charged straight at the Hemonancers gift steel dragon, and once collided with it, they blew up, along with the dragon.
Once the blood steel dragon poofed with blood, the rain washed away all traces of blood, and Ziren let go of the Mystical Pond. The damages weren't all that bad. Mainly a tree or two with some broken branches, the area was a lot more damp and wet than it was before.
With all that he did was done, he still felt anger. And pain. What was wrong with him? Has he spent too much of his chakra to get into a dangerous state? He didn't care. If he had to do this to prove to other people that he is worthy enough to be taught. To prove to his brother that he isn't some weakling that he can fight back. That he won't go down easily as his brother wants him to believe.
Jirosho wanted to fight Ziren when he is at his strongest. That will be Jirosho's biggest mistake. From this day on. Ziren has promised to himself that he will surpass his brother by any means necessary. His anger at his brother, and the frustration at how his life is, are the only things that are pushing him to get even stronger than he ever was before.
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He hasn't shown the promise and potential that Maru has, nor grown to be like able like Soku. Both seem to be doing better than he has, and he doesn't want to be left behind in the dust. Yukio had said that he needs to find someone to teach him to be stronger, if that is something that he so desires. But it is easier said than done. He hasn't done anything that made him stand out, except get into unnecessary trouble when he doesn't even mean to do it.
He summoned up his clones, the only people that keeps him company as he trains, only to disappear once he's done with them. Was he feeling hate? Was he becoming a hateful person? Ever since his split personality has disappeared, Ziren felt different. Like he could no longer control some of his emotions. It doesn't help with all that's going on with his life right now, especially with his brother always trying to kill him, or threatening the lives of those around him.
Maybe Ziren has changed. He certainly wasn't the same happy, carefree, Chigokai as he was a month ago. When he finally got his split personality under control.
He showed no mercy to his blood clones, bringing out his Scythe, destroying them all in less than ten seconds. Dissatisfied with the outcome of how easily he disposed of his clones, he made blood come out of his body. The blood formed in the shape of roses. Then they formed with other blood roses, until it made a great big dragon about ten feet tall, small to the size of actual dragons, but big enough to scare a regular ninja.
Ziren gave it a murderous look. Then, with a justsu that can only be used by him and other Chigokai, he formed a ball of blood and sent it towards the Hemonancers gift steel dragon, a small explosion ensued, only damaging the dragon, blood spattered everywhere. But he wasn't done. Ziren made it rain with Rain dance, then followed up with Mystical Pond. The water gathered around, and the dragon couldn't stand on top of the water as it went up to it's hides.
He could feel himself running a little low on chakra, and decided to end this quickly. He made some more hand signs and made five sharks, made of water, come out of his pond. They all charged straight at the Hemonancers gift steel dragon, and once collided with it, they blew up, along with the dragon.
Once the blood steel dragon poofed with blood, the rain washed away all traces of blood, and Ziren let go of the Mystical Pond. The damages weren't all that bad. Mainly a tree or two with some broken branches, the area was a lot more damp and wet than it was before.
With all that he did was done, he still felt anger. And pain. What was wrong with him? Has he spent too much of his chakra to get into a dangerous state? He didn't care. If he had to do this to prove to other people that he is worthy enough to be taught. To prove to his brother that he isn't some weakling that he can fight back. That he won't go down easily as his brother wants him to believe.
Jirosho wanted to fight Ziren when he is at his strongest. That will be Jirosho's biggest mistake. From this day on. Ziren has promised to himself that he will surpass his brother by any means necessary. His anger at his brother, and the frustration at how his life is, are the only things that are pushing him to get even stronger than he ever was before.
(WC 721)