Reborn as Jon Snow with God System

It has been two years since I entered the Training Dimension of Gods. In the real world, only two minutes have passed, but here, I've lived through two years of rigorous training and intense study. The progress I've made is nothing short of extraordinary.

When I first arrived, I was overwhelmed by the power and potential within me, gifts granted by the God System. The body of Hashirama Senju, the Library of Knowledge, the dragon egg of Monster Zero, and the training dimension itself—it all seemed too good to be true. But now, two years in, I have come to realize that these gifts are merely tools. What truly matters is how I wield them, how I hone them to become the best version of myself.

The first major breakthrough in my training was learning the Shadow Clone Jutsu. This technique from the world of Naruto allowed me to create perfect duplicates of myself, each capable of independent thought and action. The real beauty of this jutsu lies in the memory transfer that occurs when a clone is dispelled. By using shadow clones, I could multiply my learning speed exponentially. While I trained in one aspect of my abilities, my clones could simultaneously study others. The possibilities were endless.

Recognizing the potential of this technique, I immediately set a large number of clones to work on learning the complex and mysterious art of Fuinjutsu, the sealing techniques of the Uzumaki Clan. This was no small task—Fuinjutsu is a highly sophisticated and versatile art, capable of sealing away vast amounts of power, creating barriers, and even manipulating time and space. The more I delved into it, the more I realized that with these techniques, almost anything was possible.

One of the first practical applications of Fuinjutsu that I mastered was the use of restriction seals. These seals allowed me to enhance my physical training by artificially increasing the weight I had to carry or the resistance my muscles faced. Essentially, I was training under constant, extreme pressure, forcing my body to adapt and grow stronger at an accelerated rate. The benefits were immediate—my physical strength, speed, and endurance skyrocketed, far surpassing the limits of any ordinary human.

But I didn't stop there. I created several Wood Clones, a stronger variant of the Shadow Clone Jutsu that draws on the power of Hashirama's Wood Release. These clones were more durable and could endure longer periods of intense training. I tasked these Wood Clones with mastering the "Breathing Techniques" from the world of *Demon Slayer*. While these techniques weren't particularly powerful in themselves, they were highly efficient at enhancing physical abilities and focusing energy. For an ordinary person, mastering these breathing styles could mean the difference between life and death in a fight. For me, with Hashirama's body, it was another tool to enhance my already overwhelming power.

The true value of the breathing techniques, however, lay not in their utility for me but in their potential for the people of Westeros. With these techniques, even a normal human could achieve incredible feats. It was a tantalizing thought—if I could teach these techniques to my future followers, I could raise an army of warriors far beyond anything Westeros had ever seen. I was already formulating plans to implement this in my kingdom, once I established it.

Meanwhile, the dragon egg, my first gift from the God System, continued to absorb chakra and magic from the surrounding environment. I poured my energy into it whenever I could, knowing that this dragon would be my most powerful weapon. Even with my seemingly endless reserves of chakra, it was taking a long time to hatch. But I wasn't worried. The longer it took, the stronger the dragon would be. And when it finally emerged, it would be a force of nature unlike anything this world had ever seen.

In the meantime, I focused on mastering the Wood Style Jutsus, the signature techniques of Hashirama Senju. At first, it was challenging. Wood Style requires the user to combine earth, water, and yang chakra—a complex process that demands absolute control. But with the time and resources available to me in the Training Dimension, I was able to unlock this power within a year. Now, I was proficient in Wood Style, capable of growing forests in an instant, creating towering structures of wood, and even generating fertile farmland in seconds. The potential applications were limitless. With this power, I could transform entire regions, turning even the harshest environments into lush, green paradises.

Despite all this progress, I had not yet begun practicing Senjutsu, the art of using Sage Mode to draw upon nature's energy. I knew that mastering Senjutsu would be one of my greatest challenges, even with the body of Hashirama Senju. It was a skill that required absolute control, deep understanding of nature, and a level of patience that few possessed. I decided to wait until I had fully mastered Wood Style before attempting it. There was no rush—time was on my side, and I wanted to ensure I was fully prepared before taking that next step.

As for the Joichiro Saiba template, it was progressing more slowly. At just 14% completion, I still had a long way to go. To fully complete the template, I needed to replicate every dish Joichiro Saiba had ever created, mastering the techniques and flavors that made him one of the greatest chefs in his world. While I initially found this task amusing, I quickly realized that it was no easy feat. Joichiro Saiba's culinary knowledge was vast, and he had perfected dishes from all over the world. For now, I was content to let this template develop at its own pace, focusing instead on more immediate concerns.

Nevertheless, I knew that mastering the art of cooking would have its own rewards. Food is a powerful tool—it can bring people together, heal the body, and even inspire loyalty. In a world like Westeros, where resources are scarce and survival is often a struggle, the ability to provide good, nourishing food could be just as valuable as any weapon.

In between my training sessions, I delved into the ancient magic of the *Game of Thrones* world. The Library of Knowledge provided me with detailed insights into the rituals, spells, and incantations that the maesters and sorcerers of this world had practiced for centuries. The magic here was different from the structured, elemental-based systems I was used to. It was more primal, more connected to the natural forces and the old gods. But it was no less powerful.

I learned how to harness this magic, combining it with my existing abilities to create new and potent techniques. The more I studied, the more I realized how much potential this world's magic held. From summoning storms to binding spirits, the possibilities were endless. And with my knowledge of Fuinjutsu, I could create seals and wards far beyond anything this world had ever seen.

As I integrated these magical practices with my other abilities, I could feel my power growing. My connection to the world around me deepened, and I began to understand how I could use this knowledge to reshape Westeros in my image. The more I trained, the clearer my path became.

Despite all my progress, I knew I couldn't stay in the Training Dimension forever. My time here was crucial, but eventually, I would have to return to the real world and begin putting my plans into action. The Seven Kingdoms were waiting, and I was determined to change them—starting with the North.

My immediate plan was to build a kingdom of my own beyond the Wall. It was the only unclaimed land in Westeros, a harsh and unforgiving place, but one with immense potential. With the power of Wood Style and the ancient magic I was learning, I could transform the frozen wastelands into fertile, thriving lands. And with the breathing techniques I had mastered, I could train the wildlings to become formidable warriors, loyal to me and my cause.

The Wall would no longer be a barrier to the people of the North. It would be a gateway to a new kingdom, one that I would build from the ground up. A kingdom of strength, unity, and power—a kingdom that would one day challenge the Seven Kingdoms themselves.

But I wasn't in a rush. I would take my time, prepare myself and my followers, and when the moment was right, I would strike. Until then, I would continue to train, to learn, and to grow. The world outside was vast and full of dangers, but with the gifts I had been given, I knew I could conquer anything that came my way.

As I stood in the center of the Training Dimension, surrounded by the lush forests I had created, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction. I was ready. The path ahead was clear, and I would walk it with strength, wisdom, and the unshakable belief that I was destined for greatness. The Seven Kingdoms wouldn't know what hit them.

And so, with a final glance at the world I had shaped in these two years, I returned to my training, ready to unlock the next level of my potential and bring my plans to fruition. The world of *Game of Thrones* was about to change forever, and I would be the one to change it.