Harry’s journey continued as he wandered from pce to pce, his nomadic lifestyle giving him the freedom to train and experiment without restraint. After leaving Ryūchi Cave, where he had learned the ways of the Snake Sage, he immersed himself in refining his techniques. The knowledge gained from the White Snake Sage had opened doors to powers he hadn’t previously considered, but Harry wasn’t one to settle.
His thirst for growth kept him moving, always seeking the next challenge, the next mystery to unravel. It wasn’t just about survival—it was about purpose. Inventing new spells, creating techniques that defied the ws of chakra and magic, and pushing his limits gave him a reason to keep going.
Over the years, Harry wandered across the vast nds of the Elemental Nations, his footsteps leaving no trace as he moved like a ghost through history. He watched as shinobi cshed in wars fueled by greed, power, and vengeance, and though he had the strength to change the tide of battle, he chose instead to remain in the shadows, observing the chaos unfold.
The Great Shinobi Wars came and went, leaving scars across the nd. Armies of skilled ninja unleashed techniques that reshaped ndscapes—mountains crumbled, rivers boiled, and forests burned. And yet, Harry remained uninvolved, refusing to let himself become another piece in the game of power struggles.
But that didn’t mean he ignored the battles.
Instead, he used them.
Where others saw death and destruction, Harry saw opportunity. The battles became his cssroom, and the shinobi who fought became his teachers—unwitting, but no less effective.
He would linger on the edges of the battlefields, hidden behind his Rinnegan-enhanced Genjutsu or cloaked by advanced invisibility spells. From these vantage points, he studied the techniques of the world’s greatest shinobi, analyzing their strengths and weaknesses.
He watched as:
Earth Style jutsu created fortresses and defenses that turned entire valleys into fortresses.
Water Style techniques drowned armies and shaped rivers into whips and bdes.
Fire Style attacks reduced forests and strongholds to ash.
Lightning Style strikes moved faster than the eye could follow, piercing defenses and enemies alike.
He observed Kekkei Genkai in action, witnessing bloodline limits that defied logic.
From the Kaguya Cn, he saw Shikotsumyaku—the ability to manipute one’s bones as weapons—and imagined how devastating it could be if fused with Crystal Release.
From the Yuki Cn, he saw the elegance of Ice Release, combining water and wind to create gciers and spears of ice, and thought of ways to counter such techniques using Lava Release.
Harry made no alliances and had no loyalties to any faction, but he took something from all of them—their techniques, their strategies, and their secrets.
Harry’s travels brought him face-to-face with some of the world’s greatest shinobi, though they never knew he was watching.
He saw the Third Raikage cleave through armies with his Lightning Cloak, turning himself into an unstoppable force of destruction.
He witnessed Han, the Jinchūriki of the Five-Tails, annihite enemy forces with his Steam Release, combining heat and pressure to devastating effect.
He watched as the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, used Particle Style to disintegrate enemies and reshape ndscapes with a wave of his hand.
Each encounter taught Harry something new—not just about techniques, but about the mindsets of shinobi. Their willingness to sacrifice, to adapt, and to survive at all costs fascinated him.
Yet he also saw the cruelty of war—children forced to fight, entire cns wiped out, and vilges reduced to rubble.
Harry promised himself that he would never allow himself to be drawn into such senseless destruction, but deep down, he knew the world’s chaos wouldn’t leave him untouched forever.
As years passed, Harry’s skills became legendary in secrecy. To the world, he was nothing more than a wandering stranger, but to those who encountered him, he was a force of nature.
Bandits who tried to rob him vanished without a trace, leaving behind only scorched earth and shattered weapons. Rogue shinobi who crossed his path spoke in hushed tones about the man with eyes like gods who wielded the elements themselves.
But Harry remained distant, never revealing his full strength or identity.
His experiments had made him stronger than any shinobi alive, yet his life felt empty. Without purpose, without ties, he drifted like a shadow.
After years of wandering and exhausting his stockpile of potions, ingredients, and rare magical pnts, Harry faced a challenge he hadn’t anticipated. His reliance on the magical flora he had brought from his original world had finally caught up with him. The potions that once granted him strength, healing, and endurance were gone, and without fresh ingredients, his magical experiments had ground to a halt.
His attempts to farm magical pnts during his travels had proven fruitless. No matter how carefully he prepared the soil or how precisely he cast his spells, the pnts failed to thrive. It became clear that the nds of this world, though rich in chakra, cked the ambient magical energy required to sustain such growth.
But Harry wasn’t one to give up easily.
Harry’s research led him to a surprising revetion—certain regions in this world were brimming with natural chakra, particurly pces touched by Senjutsu. These areas were rich in natural energy, not unlike the ley lines and magical hotspots of his original world.
One such pce was the Forest of Death in Konoha—a dense, untamed wilderness teeming with life and raw chakra. Known for its dangerous wildlife, poisonous pnts, and lethal terrain, it was avoided by most shinobi outside of training exercises.
But to Harry, it was perfect.
He theorized that the Senjutsu-infused environment could replicate the magical conditions needed to cultivate his pnts. After weeks of preparation, he teleported directly into the heart of the forest, cloaked by invisibility spells and chakra-suppression techniques to avoid detection.
The moment Harry stepped into the Forest of Death, he felt it—the dense, oppressive aura of natural chakra that made the air hum with energy. The earth beneath his feet practically vibrated with life, and the ancient trees seemed to whisper secrets carried by the wind.
“This will do,” Harry murmured to himself, his emerald-green Rinnegan scanning the area for the most fertile pockets of chakra.
He began his work immediately. From his enchanted trunk, he withdrew carefully preserved seeds and cuttings of rare magical pnts—some extinct even in his original world.
He took great care to enchant the soil, using runes and chakra-infused seals to replicate magical energy. He also created barriers to prevent animals and shinobi from stumbling into his growing sanctuary.
Days turned into weeks as Harry worked tirelessly, tending to the pnts and modifying the area to support their growth. He tapped into his Wood Release, molding the terrain and controlling the flow of chakra to nurture the saplings.
Soon, the Forest of Death began to change. The already-dangerous terrain became even more treacherous as magical pnts took root and flourished.
Once the pnts began to thrive, Harry turned his attention to experiments. He harvested rare herbs and fungi, creating potions stronger than anything he had made before. The combination of natural chakra and magic resulted in mixtures that could rival even the most powerful shinobi techniques.
Some potions could heal fatal wounds, while others could enhance chakra reserves temporarily. Harry even developed poisons so potent that they could bypass chakra defenses and paralyze enemies with a single drop.
He also experimented with bloodline fusions, using extracts from the magical pnts to stabilize and enhance the Kekkei Genkai he had absorbed.
The Forest of Death became both his boratory and his fortress, hidden from the eyes of the world.
Harry’s secluded life in the Forest of Death had become a delicate bance of secrecy and progress. His enchanted golems tirelessly tended to the magical pnts and trees he had cultivated, ensuring that his farm thrived even in his absence. He visited only when necessary, teleporting directly into the heart of his domain and disappearing without leaving a trace.
Everything was running smoothly—until Harry made a discovery that changed everything.
The Forest of Death had always been a dangerous and mysterious pce, but few in Konoha truly understood its origins. Most saw it as nothing more than a training ground—an unforgiving wilderness filled with deadly creatures and poisonous pnts.
But Harry had seen the truth.
The forest wasn’t just wild—it was alive.
Its roots ran deep, infused with Senjutsu chakra, a remnant of the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju. It was said that Hashirama’s mastery of Wood Release and Sage Mode had left traces of his power in the very earth he shaped.
Over time, the natural chakra in the forest had grown denser, saturating the pnts, the trees, and even the soil itself. But Harry’s discovery went far deeper.
The creatures of the forest—snakes, wolves, spiders, and birds—had evolved in this chakra-rich environment. Prolonged exposure to Senjutsu chakra had awakened something primal within them, granting them chakra networks akin to those of shinobi.
Harry first noticed the change while harvesting herbs from one of his magical groves. As he moved between the vines, his Rinnegan detected faint chakra pulses radiating from a serpent coiled in the shadows.
At first, he thought it might be a summoning animal from another contract, but closer inspection revealed the truth—the serpent wasn’t bound by a contract. It was a natural creature of the forest, yet it carried chakra like a shinobi.
Intrigued, Harry began studying the animals, using his Rinnegan and magic-enhanced tools to map their chakra networks.
The patterns were crude—primitive compared to human shinobi—but they were there. The animals had developed chakra coils, and some even dispyed signs of tent abilities like enhanced speed, strength, and elemental manipution.
“Hashirama Senju…” Harry murmured as he pieced together the truth. “His Senjutsu shaped this nd. It didn’t just create the forest—it changed everything that lived here.”
It wasn’t Harry’s magic that caused the creatures’ evolution. It was the legacy of Hashirama—the power of nature chakra, left behind by the man who had shaped the world with his Wood Release.
And now, Harry saw an opportunity.
Harry’s magical pnts and trees, grown in the Senjutsu-rich soil, had accelerated the evolution of the creatures, making them even more attuned to chakra. But raw chakra wasn’t enough.
Harry knew that if these creatures were to become summons, they needed intelligence—a mind capable of strategy, understanding, and loyalty.
Drawing on the rituals he had learned from the magical world, Harry began the process of awakening their minds.
The first subject was the same bck serpent he had noticed earlier. Using a combination of runes, chakra seals, and potions, Harry performed an ancient ritual designed to infuse awareness into magical creatures.
The ritual circle glowed as magic and chakra intertwined, wrapping around the serpent’s body like chains of light. Its scales shimmered, and its eyes glowed faintly with intelligence.
When the glow faded, the serpent raised its head and spoke.
“Master…”
Harry exhaled slowly, feeling the weight of his success.
Harry’s work within the Forest of Death reached new heights as he expanded his efforts to create a network of summoning cns. What began as a simple experiment with the chakra-infused creatures of the forest quickly evolved into something far grander—a structured system of summons, categorized and organized into specialized groups.
He wasn’t just creating summons. He was building armies.
Harry scoured the Forest of Death, carefully selecting creatures based on their chakra potential, physical attributes, and natural instincts.
He collected predators and prey alike—wolves, giant rabbits, bears, boars, crows, eagles, hornets, and more—each chosen for its unique abilities and potential to be enhanced and trained.
Using his ritual magic combined with chakra-infused seals, Harry granted them intelligence and enhanced physical capabilities. Their chakra networks were refined, making them capable of using basic jutsu, maniputing elements, and coordinating in battle formations.
Harry also incorporated bloodline abilities into some of the creatures, fusing traits such as Lava Release into the bears and Storm Release into the eagles, turning them into elemental weapons.
Once the animals were enhanced, Harry began training regimens tailored to each species. He treated them like shinobi, focusing on discipline, tactics, and teamwork.
Wolves – Masters of stealth, tracking, and pack coordination, they became the perfect scouts and ambushers. Each wolf was trained to follow silent commands, making them ideal for infiltration and assassination missions.
Giant Rabbits – Don’t let their fluffy appearance fool you. Enhanced with speed and agility, these rabbits excelled at hit-and-run tactics. Some were trained in earth manipution, allowing them to burrow rapidly and create traps.
Bears – The tanks of the summons, bears were enhanced for raw strength and durability. They were ideal for frontline combat, smashing through defenses and causing chaos in enemy ranks.
Boars – Masters of earth and charge techniques, boars were bred for siege warfare, capable of plowing through structures and enemy defenses with terrifying force.
Crows – The spies and messengers of the Emerald Pact, crows specialized in illusion techniques and genjutsu-based reconnaissance. They could distract enemies or create decoys in battle.
Eagles – Trained for aerial combat and long-range attacks, eagles were enhanced with Storm Release, allowing them to strike enemies with lightning-charged talons and wind jutsu.
Hornets – Deadly swarms designed for speed and precision strikes. Their venom was enhanced through potions and poisons, making even a single sting potentially fatal.
To ensure flexibility and secrecy, Harry avoided creating rge summoning contracts that tied shinobi to entire species. Instead, he divided the summons into smaller groups, each with its own dedicated contract.
Wolves – twenty wolves were divided into four contracts, with five wolves per contract.
Giant Rabbits – twenty one rabbits divided into three contracts, with seven rabbits per contract.
Bears – twelve bears divided into four contracts, each summoning three bears.
Crows – forty five crows divided into three contracts, each with fifty five crows.
This approach ensured that even if one contract was lost or discovered, it wouldn’t compromise the entire network of summons.
Each contract was written with blood seals that bound the animals not just to their summoner but also to Harry.
Harry’s bloodline and magical enhancements acted as a failsafe, ensuring that the summons remained loyal and couldn’t be used against him—even if captured or controlled by genjutsu.
He also added commands of secrecy, ensuring the summons could not reveal their true origins or his identity to anyone outside.
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