As the child grew, his training became increasingly ruthless.
From his earliest years, he was subjected to a brutal routine designed to mold him into the perfect weapon.
His instruction covered all the essential areas for an elite soldier: hand-to-hand combat, firearms handling, stealth assassination, warfare strategies, espionage, and an extensive theoretical knowledge of politics, history, and geography.
The most frightening aspect was the speed at which he absorbed every lesson.
What took years for an average adult to master, the child learned in a matter of months—if not weeks.
His sharp intellect and superhuman reflexes made daily challenges nothing more than temporary obstacles.
At the age of seven, something unexpected happened.
Amid a life programmed for destruction, he discovered something he genuinely enjoyed: the art of the ninja.
Fascinated by the techniques displayed in movies and series, he spent hours imitating movements and refining his dexterity.
Noticing this inclination, the military's high command decided to turn his interest into a new advantage.
Without hesitation, they recruited the best masters in the world in ninjutsu, kenjutsu, and other lethal disciplines.
Each sensei believed they could teach him something he did not yet know—only to be surpassed within months.
By the age of eight, he had already outclassed every master presented to him.
But he was not satisfied.
Driven by an insatiable ambition, he decided to go even further and seek out new sword-fighting techniques.
In his journey of learning, he absorbed both traditional and contemporary styles, refining his own approach to the blade.
By the age of ten, there was no doubt left.
His mastery of the sword was absolute.
The world's greatest swordsmen were no longer his rivals—they were merely milestones left behind in his evolution.
It was then, at the age of ten, that he received his first real mission.