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Chapter 1185 - Chapter 1180: Transformation Complete (Feral Edition)

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The sun's already crawling up the sky, but Seimei doesn't give a shit. His whole world is the fire raging inside his cells.

Finally, when the sun's parked right overhead, it happens.

Crack… crack-crack-CRACK!

That beautiful sound of invisible chains shattering echoes through his skull. The ceiling that's been choking his flesh for months just got obliterated.

Every restriction explodes into dust.

Weight he didn't even realize he was carrying slides off his shoulders like a thousand-ton cloak. For the first time in forever, his body feels… light. Free.

A savage grin splits his face. He throws his head back and roars; raw, guttural, the kind of sound that makes birds explode out of the trees a mile away.

The howl lasts a solid ten seconds before he finally shuts up.

That familiar warm tide surges up from his core again, the post-breakthrough remodeling current. He slams his eyes shut, empties his mind, and just rides the wave while it rebuilds him from the bones out.

Thirty minutes of pure, euphoric overhaul.

When it fades and he opens his eyes again, the world looks crisper. Colors pop harder. The air tastes like victory.

The constant pressure of his monster Spirit trying to crush his meat-prison like a soda can? Gone; well, down to a dull throb at least.

He rolls his shoulders, cracks his neck, and actually laughs; low and dirty.

From today forward, as long as he doesn't let the Spirit gap get stupid again, the Rinnegan's built-in governor will keep his soul from ripping his body apart. That's just how ripple eyes roll. Even if Spirit's still ahead, the eye itself acts like a shock absorber.

(Sharingan works the same way; regular Uchiha don't keel over from imbalance. Only freaks like Itachi who awaken Mangekyō before puberty get fucked.)

Still, Seimei's not about to settle for "good enough." He's dragging Physique all the way up until the two stats are dead even. Perfect harmony or bust.

But that's future business.

Right now? Time to admire the gains.

Thought flickers; panel pops open like an old friend.

[Name: Uchiha Seimei 

Age: 19 → 20 

Physique: 41 → 42 

Spirit: 45 

Chakra: 12,244,100 (Cap: 32,496,510 → 35,400,500) 

Natural Energy: 0 (Cap same as above) 

Bloodline: Rinnegan 

Byakugan (12,523 → 13,085 / 100,000) 

Wood Release (9,719 → 1,010 / 50,000) ← already evolved, new cap 

Lava Release (7,046 → 9,285 / 10,000) 

Ice Release (7,215 → 9,510 / 10,000) 

Storm Release (7,100 → 9,320 / 10,000) 

Dust Release (5,762 → 7,329 / 10,000) 

Skills: Chakra Refinement Method Lv8 (25,752 → 28,656 / 50,000)]

Physique: +1, like clockwork. Gap to Spirit down from 4 to 3.

Hell yeah.

Age ticked over too; officially twenty now. Adult as fuck in a world where most shinobi are lucky to see thirty.

Which means Minato's gonna come knocking again about that jonin-sensei gig. Third time's the charm, right?

Seimei snorts. Let him ask. Worst case, he pulls the Kakashi special: take the team, fail them in the first five minutes, send the brats crying back to the Academy. Not his problem whose dreams get crushed.

Chakra cap jumped another 2.9 million or so after four months of brutal mining. Lets him run 235 bloodline-development shadow clones now instead of 220.

Every extra clone speeds up the grind. Lava, Storm, and Ice are all teetering on the edge of evolution:

- Ice: 9,510/10,000; needs ~490 more, about a month. 

- Storm: 9,320 → needs ~680 → six weeks tops. 

- Lava: 9,285 → same ballpark.

Two months and he'll trigger three evolutions back-to-back. Each one's gonna shave a massive chunk off the next body transformation timer.

Wood Release already evolved months ago, so its passive gains tanked hard (down to like 7 points a day now), but the others are hauling ass.

Dust Release is lagging because it's a greedy triple-fusion bastard, but even that's crawling forward.

Seimei closes the panel with a smirk that could cut steel.

The grind never stops… but damn, the view from the top just keeps getting better.

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