Bone density training lv 2
Moustu walks into an empty area with light mist and a river next to it. Moustu took in a deep breath and yawned slowly having to train his ability. Moustu knew his bloodline and the capabilities of it. His bones were as strong as iron and the ability to regenerate his bones faster than a regular human. Moustu stood in the center of the clearing and looked at his arm and scanned down to his hand and back you clenching his fist tight, then letting go. Moustu wanted to work on the density of the bone to as strong as steel, a stronger from of bone would work to his advantage. Moustu focused his chakra to his arm and focused it to his hand and felt his arm bone moving and the tip of the bone pierced the palm of his hand Moustu saw a bloody bone slide slowly out his hand. A slight pain which Moustu was somewhat use to was on his palm and the bone fully slide out. As he grabbed the blood covered bone sword he whipped it to the ground with flicked most of the blood off the bone sword. Moustu examined the bone and attacked a tree with it the bone lacerated the tree trunk, and a deep cut too. Moustu stabbed the bone sword in the tree five inches deep and turned away. Moustu held out his left hand and tried it again. He forced chakra into his left hand to the bone in his arm. He compress his chakra to his bone and tightly and squeezed it out. The high amount of chakra cracked the bone and ended up shattering the bone. Moustu sat down and laid back waiting for his bones to regenerate. After waiting for a moment his right arm was ready for action, Moustu stood up and started to focus his chakra to his bone again. The bone pierced the same hole and slowly slid out. This time the bone was slower than usual and took and while to come out. The bone blood slicked slid out of his arm and then Moustu grabbed it. Moustu then walked over to the tree as a breeze blew against his hair as it blew gently in the wind. Moustu gripped the hilt of the bone blade in the tree and pulled hard yanking the sword out. Moustu held both of them and compared the weight. They were both the same, fairly light and easy to swing. Moustu then swung both the blades together as hard as he can. There wasn't a result between both of the blades. Moustu struck the two blades together rapidly, and after every couple swings he checked each blade. Moustu looked at one and the other and Moustu found that one blade was denting the other one. Moustu tried the remember the amount of force and chakra he put into the one blade and he tried it again. He focused his chakra into his other arm and he slid out another bone. He dropped the one that wasn't dented and he swung the new bone against the dented one and the dented one snapped in half. Moustu threw the bone against the ground and laid back on the grass relaxing and regeneration his chakra and bones. Moustu yawned in relief and closed his eyes.
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