webnovelvip Chapter 242 Absolute Power Susanoo
Chapter 242 Absolute Power Susanoo
Chapter 242 Absolute Power Susanoo
In reality, Itachi's eyes turned bloodshot, and his Mangekyou Sharingan suddenly began to spin rapidly.
In an instant, the pattern in his eyes released an invisible and terrifying power, sweeping towards the figure opposite him like a monstrous wave!
At the same time, the Dream Realm on the other side also sensed it in an instant.
Next up is a contest of illusions!
However, his reactions were equally quick and agile.
Almost simultaneously with the illusion cast by Reality Fusion, Dream Fusion's eyes also suddenly shifted.
The next second, his eyes blazed with light:
"Magical Mirror World Turns!"
Dreams Merge reflects the illusions cast by Reality Merge back in a more ingenious way!
Reality suddenly spun around, and the scene before my eyes began to turn completely!
In the blink of an eye, Itachi felt the scene before him distort violently and spin around, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
Suddenly, a series of piercing and chilling crow cries rang in his ears, and countless blood-red crows appeared out of thin air, frantically flapping their wings and surging towards him from all directions!
Each of those crows had the crimson light of Sharingan reflected in its eyes, emitting eerie screechs as they tried to drag him into an endless hell of illusions!
"W-what?!"
Reality struck him with a jolt, and disbelief and astonishment flashed in his eyes.
He never expected that the opponent's illusion skills were so advanced that even his most confident illusion attacks could be so easily deflected!
However, even so, he quickly regained his composure.
Illusion was, after all, his proudest skill, and even if he were caught off guard, he was confident he could break free immediately.
In reality, Itachi's eye power surged, and the Mangekyou Sharingan flashed red light. His powerful mental strength, like a sharp blade, instantly severed all illusions!
The countless illusory crows shattered and vanished in an instant, and the scene before him became clear again.
However, it was precisely this fraction of a second of blank space when Reality forcibly broke free from the illusion's constraints that Dreamscape accurately captured.
Before Itachi could even catch his breath, a cold, sharp light was already aimed straight at his face.
The figure of Dream Weasel instantly closed in, a cold kunai carrying a sharp killing intent stabbing towards him!
The kunai tore through the air with a piercing whistling sound.
Reality reflected in his pupils was the rapidly magnifying, cold glint of the kunai.
In a moment of desperation, he instinctively leaned his body backward and slammed his feet against the ground, shooting backward with incredible speed!
However, *sizzle*!
Despite the rapid response from reality, it was ultimately a moment too slow.
The tip of the kunai grazed the edge of his cheek, leaving a shallow bloodstain!
A burning pain shot through the tiny wound, and warm blood immediately seeped out, slowly sliding down his cheek.
"Nii-san! That was amazing!"
Hidden behind the tree, Sasuke witnessed the enemy being slashed and gasped in excitement.
In Sasuke's eyes, this was undoubtedly a victory of justice over evil, a perfect suppression of that imposter by his real brother!
Sure enough, a fake is a fake; it can't compare to the genuine Nissan at all.
At that moment, Sasuke felt a surge of pride and triumph.
[Ding! Emotional fluctuations from Uchiha Sasuke have been detected! Emotional value +500!]
In reality, Itachi used several backflips to dissipate his momentum and landed steadily several meters away.
He subconsciously raised his hand to lightly touch the wound on his cheek, feeling the subtle yet incredibly clear stinging pain, as well as the warm, sticky blood. His expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
The chilling killing intent emanating from those Sharingan eyes was like a dam bursting.
The series of setbacks caused Reality Rong to frown deeply, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Illusion magic—even he's inferior?
The idea was unbelievable to him.
Illusion is his proudest area of expertise!
But in the previous exchange, the opponent seemed to have a slight advantage over me. How could that be?!
And—and all of this happened right in front of Sasuke!
Out of the corner of his eye, Itachi noticed that his younger brother's excited and adoring gaze was completely fixed on the "fake" wearing a Konoha vest behind a tree not far away.
The excited cheers of Sasuke just now were clearly heard.
At that moment, a surge of anger, a mixture of humiliation, fury, and resentment erupted, and a fierce aura flared in Itachi's eyes.
He never imagined that he would be so suppressed by an imposter in front of his younger brother.
He stared intently at Meng Jingrong across from him, his eyes burning with murderous intent.
Sasuke is my younger brother!
Only he himself can decide Sasuke's fate!
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In the shadows, Kakashi witnessed the fierce battle below, not daring to make the slightest sound.
I witnessed firsthand that Dream Fusion not only gained the upper hand in the initial Fire Release contest, but even Reality Fusion's most proficient illusion technique was cleverly countered and broken.
Kakashi couldn't help but gasp.
This Itachi, who came from a dream, is incredibly powerful?!
This result far exceeded his expectations.
However, after a brief moment of surprise, Kakashi quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation to himself.
Upon closer reflection, this situation may not be surprising.
In the real world, Itachi Uchiha struggled in darkness from a young age. Even a genius like him couldn't escape mental and physical exhaustion and numerous hardships.
However, Itachi in the dream world is completely different. In that world, his parents are alive and well, and his best friend Shisui guides him all the way.
He was able to wholeheartedly accept the orthodox and complete Uchiha clan training. Over the years, he accumulated a foundation in both conventional ninjutsu and taijutsu, as well as Sharingan genjutsu, which was far more solid and profound than his actual fusion.
Staying in the village, he must have forged bonds that Itachi in the real world never had. Who could it be? Seeing those eyes, Kakashi touched his Mangekyou Sharingan—
In comparison, the formidable strength that Dream Fusion is currently displaying is not surprising.
Thinking of the tragedy that befell the Uchiha clan back then, Kakashi's eyes darkened slightly.
The dark truth that he and Jiraiya uncovered together resurfaced in his mind.
Kakashi glanced out of the corner of his eye at a secluded patch of shadowy woodland in the distance.
He hesitated for a moment, then decisively composed himself and made a decision.
Kakashi took one last deep look down to confirm that Sasuke was safe for the time being, then quietly disappeared from the branch. Using the shadow of the tree trunk and the terrain as cover, he silently sneaked towards the direction where he had sensed Obito's location.
Meng Jingrong slowly lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on the bright red bloodstain on the kunai in her hand, her eyes becoming extremely sharp.
The blood, or rather bodily fluids, of White Zetsu should be white; this is information that he and Shisui have confirmed through multiple investigations.
Therefore, the fact that this attack brought out red blood has already proven a lot.
He was right; the one opposite him was neither a White Zetsu nor a fake.
That guy!
It's the real Uchiha Fuyuki—
As Sasuke's older brother, the eldest son of his parents, and the young head of the Uchiha clan, how dare he commit such a crime, leaving Sasuke in this desperate situation?
A surge of overwhelming rage suddenly rose in Meng Jing's heart.
"Unforgivable—!"
The next instant, the dream Itachi suddenly looked up, staring at the real Itachi with murderous intent.
The usually calm and collected voice trembled slightly with anger: "You cowardly coward, you're not a White Zetsu at all—you are—"
"Amaterasu!"
In reality, Itachi's Mangekyou Sharingan suddenly contracted, and an even colder killing intent erupted from his eyes!
He absolutely would not allow this imposter to reveal his true identity to Sasuke.
Accompanied by the intense stinging of the Mangekyou Sharingan, a surge of intense ocular power erupted forth.
Blood instantly welled up in Itachi's right eye, and tears of blood streamed down his face.
He stared intently at the location where Meng Jingrong was.
Dream Itachi felt a chill run down his spine and immediately retreated, shooting backward like an arrow released from a bow.
He was acutely aware of how terrifying Amaterasu was.
It was an inextinguishable, pitch-black flame; once the eye technique struck a target, it would not rest until the target was completely burned to ashes!
However, Amaterasu is not without its weaknesses.
When Amaterasu is activated, the black flames will appear wherever the eye can see.
Sure enough, the instant he withdrew and retreated, a ball of pitch-black flame suddenly rose from where he had been standing, scorching the air and turning it distorted and black.
Black flames suddenly exploded on the ground, scorching the air with a terrifying hissing sound, turning the land into a charred black.
Using this moment, Dream Weasel created distance, and then without stopping, it transformed into a blur and moved at high speed.
His figure shifted constantly like a streak of light, trying to escape the gaze of the real Itachi.
While Amaterasu is indeed powerful, the backlash from its continuous activation is extremely severe.
The best time to counterattack is when he is exhausted!
However, things didn't go as Meng Jingrong had predicted.
Reality Itachi let out a cold snort. At this moment, a trace of blood had seeped from the corner of his right eye, but he paid no attention to it. His scarlet pupils were fixed on his fast-moving opponent.
The ever-present black flames suddenly spread wildly through the forest like a living venomous snake, relentlessly chasing the trajectory of Dream Fusion!
Large swaths of black flames spread rapidly through the woods, instantly igniting trees and leaves that came into contact with them, and burning rocks and soil to ashes.
Several birds perched in the forest were startled and took flight, but before they could escape the sea of fire, they were instantly engulfed by the black flames, without even having a chance to utter a mournful cry.
In a short time, the entire battlefield was transformed into a hellish black sea of fire at a visible speed.
The figure of the Dream Weasel flashed and darted through the sea of fire, narrowly avoiding the oncoming black flames each time.
However, the more he tried to hide, the more frightened he became.
"Is this guy insane?! Burning his eye power to unleash Amaterasu without considering the consequences, isn't he afraid of ruining his eyes?!"
Dream Weasel understands very well.
He himself could use a pupil technique like Amaterasu, but each time he used it, he would bleed profusely and his body would be under tremendous strain. It was impossible for him to use it as casually as he did with water in real life.
Just as the dream was fading and he was feeling a little scared, a few wisps of black flames gradually approached the big tree where Sasuke was hiding, following the path of the scorched fallen leaves!
When Dream Weasel caught a glimpse of this scene, his pupils contracted sharply, and his heart sank.
"No! If we keep dodging, Sasuke will..."
Behind the tree, Sasuke also realized something was wrong.
Nissan was being chased by those eerie black flames and was almost out of hiding.
The temperature of this black fire is astonishingly high.
"Watch out, Nii-san!"
Despair and terror instantly overwhelmed him, and Sasuke could no longer hide his feelings.
Dream Weasel clenched his teeth tightly.
We can't hide anymore!
If Sasuke hides any longer, he'll be in danger!
We must finish this quickly!
He decisively abandoned the original tactic of dodging and stalling for time, replacing it with a do-or-die determination to win.
This fierce battle between the two financial giants has now entered its final stage!
The dream Itachi suddenly stopped and turned around to face the real Itachi.
The next instant, an unprecedented surge of immense chakra erupted from his body. The surging crimson energy seemed to solidify, surging and churning around him!
A violent wave of chakra swept outwards from him, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble violently and sending large amounts of soil and rocks flying into the air.
"Susanoo!!"
With a low growl from Dream Melt, a gigantic skeleton rose from the ground behind him!
The skeleton grew rapidly, and the limbs and head took shape in an instant. A huge skull face gradually emerged in the flames of chakra, with eerie ghost fire dancing in its empty eye sockets, radiating a chilling pressure. It protected Dream Itachi's body like armor, and the surging chakra transformed into the majestic and imposing body of a martial god.
The stark white bones were gradually filled with surging chakra, and muscles, meridians, and even armor-like energy structures took shape one after another, as if descending upon this burning battlefield of Asura.
Sasuke, who witnessed this scene from afar, was completely dumbfounded and could not believe his eyes.
Susanoo!
He had seen Shisui Nissan use this technique before; it was incredibly powerful.
From the depths of his heart, which had been almost in despair, an irrepressible hope surged forth once again!
The surging black flames were about to spread to the vicinity of the tree where Sasuke was hiding.
At the critical moment, a huge red figure suddenly appeared in front of Sasuke!
It was Susanoo controlled by Dream Fusion.
He gripped the Totsuka Sword tightly in his right hand and slammed it down onto the ground beside Sasuke!
laugh!
As soon as Liye entered the Qidi, the sealing technique was activated. The black flames swirling around the Qidi were drawn by an invisible force, transforming into a black whirlwind that surged wildly into the gourd-shaped scabbard of the Totsuka Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the raging black flames were completely absorbed, leaving only a scorched and smoking ground.
Seeing this, Meng Jingrong breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge weight that had been hanging over her heart was lifted a little.
In the distance, Itachi took in the whole scene and stopped activating his eye technique.
His Mangekyou Sharingan narrowed slightly as he gazed at the distance through the afterimage of the raging black flames.
In the dream, Itachi stood guard beside Sasuke, his Susanoo wielding the divine weapons Totsuka Blade and Yata Mirror, displaying a solemn and vigilant stance.
What chilled Meng Jingrong to the bone was the instigator on the other side.
Despite the near-death, high-intensity Amaterasu attack, Itachi seemed to have only taken a short breath before collapsing.
Reality Rong's expression remained cold and composed, as if his previous methods were merely casual probing, and that Ji Ping had not exhausted much of his strength.
How is that possible?!
The dream weasel's pupils contracted slightly, and an unbelievable horror appeared in its kaleidoscope.
He himself possessed the Mangekyou Sharingan, so he naturally understood what an Amaterasu attack of that scale meant.
Even he couldn't unleash Amaterasu with such a wide range, yet the opponent did it so easily.
This completely illogical ability to sustain eye power sent chills down Dream Itachi's spine.
But before he could think it through, a chilling voice from reality came through.
"You actually have these two divine weapons too?"
The real Itachi stared coldly at the Totsuka Blade, which emitted a strange light, and the Yata Mirror in the hands of the dream Itachi.
"However—this is the end of it!"
While Susanoo is powerful, it consumes chakra and ocular power in a devastating way.
How could a phantom that grows up in a greenhouse possibly maintain this form for a long time, no matter how solid its foundation is?
"You won't last long—winner takes the house!"
Before he could finish speaking, Itachi's Mangekyou Sharingan surged with power: "Susanoo!"
With a low growl, another dark red skeleton rose from the body of the real Weasel!
He also wields a ten-fist sword and an eight-foot mirror.
As soon as it appeared, it swung its Totsuka Sword and slashed fiercely at Dream Itachi's Susanoo.
Seeing this, Meng Jingrong dared not make any move and instead controlled his Susanoo to meet the attack.
boom!!
The two colossal red demons collided head-on, like two moving mountains colliding!
In an instant, a deafening roar erupted, and the violent impact swept in all directions from the point of impact, stirring up howling winds.
The ground cracked and sank, and countless pieces of soil and rocks were shaken into the air.
A hurricane-like shockwave swept across the battlefield, scattering the remaining Amaterasu black flames that had not yet been extinguished.
Black flames spread everywhere in the wind, like an inextinguishable plague, raging once again across the scorched earth.
In the distance, Sasuke hid behind the half-folded, charred giant board, feeling the terrifying impact, his small body trembled uncontrollably.
He slowly peeked out, and the sight that came into view made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The once lush forest has been leveled, and the scorched earth looks as if it has been burned by heavenly fire.
The two towering Susanoo were locked in a fierce battle, each collision producing a deafening roar that shook the earth.
Even more alarming, as the battle progressed, the two giants were also stained with Amaterasu's black flames.
The black flames licked at their armor and limbs, hissing and burning, but seemed to have no effect whatsoever on the two demons fighting.
Sasuke had previously fantasized about defeating that guy himself and putting an end to his hatred.
But now, witnessing such devastating power firsthand, he realized how ridiculously naive his thoughts had been.
Such an enemy is simply beyond his current capabilities.
Worry and fear swirled in the boy's heart, yet he could only hate his own powerlessness.
Sasuke gritted his teeth, staring intently at the battle in the arena.
There, his Nissan faces the most formidable enemy of his life, and he is powerless to help.
Just as Sasuke was anxious and at his wit's end, a tree trunk in the distance...
Obito leaned back leisurely, his single eye behind the tiger-striped mask fixed on the fierce battle between the two Susanoo.
"Tsk tsk—"
He let out a deep, enigmatic sigh, a smile that was neither quite a laugh nor a genuine sentiment.
"That Uchiha Itachi—he's truly terrifying."
"They've actually managed to develop the power of the Mangekyou Sharingan to this extent."
"Fortunately, he is now my nemesis, firmly under my control. Otherwise, if such a monster were to break free of my control and become my enemy, standing against me—just thinking about it would give me a headache."
However, at that moment, a very slight sound came from behind him.
Obito was quite exasperated, not even turning around, only sighing repeatedly: "He's like a persistent ghost—Kakashi."