Be the Main God from Naruto - Chapter 67

The Akatsuki team of five: Itachi Uchiha, Kakuzu, Hidan, Kisame Hoshigaki, and Gaara.

They could easily wipe out an entire team of ordinary enemies independently, achieving a 1V5 team wipe without breaking a sweat.

After all, this is just a Chunin Exam. No matter how exquisite it’s made to seem, it cannot change its essence.

Before Akatsuki, except for a few exceptional participants, almost no team could withstand even a moment against them, even with the boost from their gear.

Images of the Akatsuki members appeared on the big screen, eliciting screams from many female spectators.

“Ah! I love Deidara! Go Deidara!”

Due to Gaara and Itachi’s presence, Akatsuki attracted a lot of female fans with their looks after the written test and the first combat match.

“Tsukuyomi looks so cool… I love him!” This was a fan of Itachi.

“The red hair is nice too… Go red hair!” This was a little fan of Gaara.

“Am I the only one who thinks the guy with the silver hair and big back has a nice vibe? He talks a lot, but he’s outstanding.”

“I prefer Kisame and Kakuzu; they’re more robust, muscular…”

“You’ve got such twisted taste.”

…

Regardless of the audience’s discussions, the battle had already begun in the virtual reality world.

Sasuke charged straight down the middle lane towards Itachi.

Seeing his brother’s face, Sasuke’s mind was flooded with mixed emotions.

(The lines on my brother’s face have deepened…)

Thinking this, Sasuke’s face twisted into a slightly crazed smile: “Itachi Uchiha, show me your real power! You should be able to feel my improvement. Without Tsukuyomi or Amaterasu, you’re no match for me!”

Itachi, disguised to some extent, appeared about the same age as Sasuke but was incredibly calm and composed.

“I’ve been recognized…”

Itachi gave Sasuke a glance, his Sharingan evolving into the Mangekyo Sharingan.

“Mangekyo Sharingan?”

Sasuke chuckled, unconcerned and not regretting having sold his Sharingan.

Even among Mangekyo, there are differences.

Itachi’s Mangekyo was well-known, with one eye capable of Amaterasu and the other of Tsukuyomi, offering both physical and psychological assaults.

Itachi Uchiha’s Mangekyo integrated offense and defense, manipulating space and wielding overwhelming power.

Setting aside Izanagi and Izanami, Susano’o was also a universally powerful evolution.

But what about Sasuke’s Mangekyo?
Amaterasu was useful for controlling all flames and manipulating the form of Kagutsuchi.

After reading the prophetic book, all Sasuke could think was how useless his abilities were.

He felt his Mangekyo was probably given as a freebie with a cellphone plan…

Remember, using Mangekyo too much can lead to blindness!

In the prophetic book, even with Mangekyo, Sasuke was toyed with by the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki, Killer B.

So when Sasuke discovered he had one opportunity to sell his body parts as a reincarnate, he did not hesitate to sell his Sharingan and some other things for ordinary eyes.

Sasuke’s eyes, though typical, appeared to spin with dark Mangekyo patterns.

“Oh, my foolish brother…”

As he spoke, Sasuke felt a strange ripple in his heart.

A thrill of having the same retort for his brother? Anger hidden for years about being kept in the dark?
Or perhaps both.

“As you wish, I’ve come to you with eyes like yours.”

Seeing this, a flicker of emotion crossed Itachi’s ordinarily impassive face, then faded.

“This is not a Mangekyo.”

Itachi was correct.

Sasuke’s eyes were just ordinary, with no special powers. The resemblance to Itachi’s Mangekyo Sharingan was merely due to a single reward point spent on an “Iris Pattern” modification.

It wasn’t a meaningless waste but an essential part of psychological warfare.

Hearing this, Sasuke sneered, “What difference does it make? It’s a change in shape, just a pair of eyes with peculiar abilities.”

At that moment, Sasuke exposed his truth as a lookist—if it looks similar and the functionalities are worlds apart, it doesn’t make much difference in his eyes.

“You think like this…”

Itachi’s face contorted into a grimace, his eyes turning completely into spinning red and black wheels: “Tsukuyomi!”

“That’s right! Bring it on!”

Sasuke grinned broadly.

His

Brother’s acting was not great; such a false expression carried no menace.

If Itachi wanted to kill him, he would use Amaterasu instead of Tsukuyomi!

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