Chapter 205 [Vault]

Title - Naruto: The Last Will of Another World | Chapter 1 | Female MC

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[1st POV]

I remembered dying. Yeah, not a fun experience. I remember walking towards my job, a simple nine to five that made decent amounts of money that I used to fund my love for anime and fiction, as well as…live. I remembered crossing the street, only for a truck to barrel into me, seemingly killing me in an instant, a flash of agonizing pain and then…darkness.

And now I was…here. An infinite void of darkness and nothingness surrounding my figure. An expanse that was slowly but surely being filled with more and more light, as I stood silently, the growing, consuming the darkness as the light began to take over.

And once again, all I knew was pain.

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[3rd POV] [Location: ??????]

In another world, another time. In a large expanse of destruction and chaos, corpses littering the surroundings, several figures sat around a fire, sweat and dirt and wounds caking their forms.

A red haired man spoke “Is it finished, Ajuka?” The man asked, as his green haired ally nodded.

“With the help Azazel gave before he was…defeated, I’ve finally gotten the last parts for it ready. Now all we need to do is decide who we send off” The man known as Ajuka replied.

“The four of us, we’ve got well rounded powers. They-whoever they are, are going to need it for the future” A bald man said with a serious glint in his eyes, as the woman who sat nearby nodded.

“Agreed. We also need to send a couple more though, right?”

“Indeed. It allows for a maximum of 5 as well as one gear. But the question is, who? There are 8 of us here, all of us are powerful” Ajuka asked, as he looked to the remaining four who all glanced at one another, stopping and looking at the final one.

“Diehauser is the best option. His trait is the most useful in battle, and will help them immensely. As for a Gear, I believe there is really only one option in this situation” Ajuka said, turning to a small figure that looked at him in slight surprise.

“M-Me? What about Dulio?”

”Nah, your gear is way more useful than mine can be kid. I’d love to send it off, but I doubt we can send another” The man known as Dulio said with a shake of his head, only to stop when Ajuka spoke up.

“…Not necessarily. We can send yours off as well, but unlike Gaspers, it’ll have to be sealed, limited immensely until the inheritor unlocks it themselves. It won’t have any of the other forms and will need to be trained from the ground up again. But…maybe that’s for the best, to give them another form of power that they can utilize” Ajuka muttered, as he thought about the possibility, before nodding, as if agreeing to his own words.

“We can send yours off as well. But you understand what this’ll mean, correct? We will all die, besides you, Baraqiel” Ajuka said, as the final man, a black haired man nodded.

“One of us needs to live in order to send it off, I understand. This is for the best, the best chance of someone inheriting even a fraction of the legacy of this world…of our world. Better than to die against that…thing” Baraqiel said with a scowl, as off in the distance Earth shattering roars echoed through the expanse, as they all looked down somberly.

“…Yes, Alright. Let’s begin now then, we cannot afford to linger and wait” Ajuka said, as they all nodded, getting to their feet as he reached his hands out, gripping the red haired man’s hands, as well as the only woman in the group. Each of the 7 gripped each others hands as a glowing ball of a myriad of lights brilliantly began to glow more and more, smiles on their faces as energy flowed from them into the ball.

“We’ll leave the rest to you, Baraqiel. For…it’s time for us to go” Ajuka softly said, as his figure began to crumble, the other figures all crumbling with him, as they all had one thought on her mind, as Baraqiel gripped the ball of light and “Threw” it, as he chuckled, the distant creature growing closer.

‘…We leave the rest to you…our inheritor’

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*GASP*

Shooting up with a gasp, a crimson haired woman gripped her head, as the flashes of that place, of those people, flowed through her skull.

This was the woman that had died only a little while ago, the woman that seemed to have reincarnated, as she began to glance around. She was in a large open space, on some sort of pedestal, writings surrounding her on the ground, made of blood.

There were lines and lines of bookshelves with thousands of scrolls, glittering mountains of gold and gems. She realized that she was in some sort of vault, one that was…strangely comfortable, as she began to rise to her feet, ignoring the fact that she was nude as she walked over to a nearby mirror, one that was seemingly set out for her.

And her eyes widened at what she saw in the reflection.

[This but she has bright violet eyes, with the same unique look as Makima’s]

“I look like…Makima? But that isn’t right, I’m not her. Those…these memories…they’re definitely not Makima. The names aren’t there but…I can tell who they are, I’ve watched enough anime to know” The woman muttered, as she recalled the memories that were now deep within her.

“…Sirzechs Lucifer, Serafall Leviathan, Falbium Asmodeus, Ajuka Beelzebub, Diehauser Belial. Then…then there’s this power…Gasper…Aeon Balor” The woman muttered, as the memories, the knowledge of the figures swirled about in her skull.

There were missing memories, memories of how and why she had them. Of their names, of the war that led to this…last ditch effort. And yet, she could feel it within her, the power of each of them. It was weakened extensively, the power sacrificed in order to give her this…potential. Even then, she knew deep down that she was no longer human, as two large bat like wings sprouted from her back.

‘Low class demonic energy…and yet…’ The woman stopped her thoughts, as a single speck of crimson energy glowed at the tip of her finger.

“I’ve got all of their abilities…their traits. But none of their reserves, none of the Super class power of Ajuka and Sirzechs…of me. Is this some sort of gift from whoever brought me here? Or is this…their doing?” The woman muttered in confusion, she felt the power within her, she felt that there was another, a 6th, the power of Dulio from the flash of memories.

”The last of them…Zenith Tempest. Locked away, sealed until I am prepared to utilize it’s power” The woman said to herself, as she began to breathe in.

“No matter. I am the inheritor…no, the last will of these people. And…and I WILL carry it with me. I don’t know if all of you can here me, but thank you for this boon, and I WILL show you I am worthy of this gift, for my name, my new name is…”

“Akuma!”

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After the woman now known as Akuma, which meant demon/devil got dressed, using a nearby set of clothing seemingly left out for her, she walked over to a nearby bookshelf, running her finger alongside it, frowning.

“…It’s been years, maybe even decades since any of this has been touched” She muttered to herself, as she grabbed one of the scrolls and opened it, only to blank as she recognized the map inside.

“This…this is the elemental nations, meaning…I’m in the world of Naruto!” Akuma exclaimed in surprise, as realization began to truly hit her on where she was, who she was.

”…Uzumaki…I’m an Uzumaki. And if I’m right, then this is the vault of Uzushiogakure!” Akuma, now Akuma Uzumaki said, as she clenched her fist at the news. As she began to look “Inside” of herself, and within only a few moments, a powerful blue and red glow boomed out of her.

This was her chakra, an immense amount of chakra, boosted by her new devil lineage, and the fact that her soul was now fused with that of Sirzechs, Serafall, Ajuka, Falbium, and Diehauser.

She wasn’t sure how much chakra she had, but she guessed it was Jonin level or so, she had no idea though, as it could be far more and she could be incorrect.

Either way, the inner nerd was going crazy, courtesy of the traits inherited from Ajuka, as she understood that these scrolls…were the inheritance of the entire Uzumaki clan. The greatest sealers in the world, and she now had all of it at the tip of her fingers.

“Well…looks like I’m not leaving here for a while” Akuma muttered, knowing that her inner Ajuka wouldn’t allow her to leave before she read at least a quarter of the scrolls within this vault.

She wouldn’t be able to leave before she learned how to seal all of this anyways, as there was simply no way she was leaving all of this knowledge behind. Instead, she would learn how to seal them into a storage scroll and take it all with her. With her knowledge and intelligence massively boosted from Ajuka, she was certain she could learn it all within half a year or so.

She had spells that could hold all of this, but she wanted to learn chakra and how to use it. And this was the best way to do that. That, and she wanted to be at least Mid class in Demonic energy and have a bit of an understanding of ninjutsu before she left the vault to Konoha, the only place that she would likely be welcomed, and probably the safest place for her out of all the five major villages.

Looking over the lines upon lines of bookshelves full of scrolls, Akuma smiled, as she had one thought on her mind.

‘For now…it’s time to learn the secrets of the Uzumaki!’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

Love interest for this fic is going to be either Tsunade or Anko, mattering on the time period I chose. I am conflicted between the 2nd Shinobi war, when Kushiro and them are still young, or during canon.

Not sure which one to go with.

Anyways, have a good day!