A few seconds later, when the blazing flames were so close and about to burn him, Itachi finally opened his right eye.
"Amaterasu!"
The next second, pitch-black flames suddenly appeared in the air, quickly swallowing up the red flames in front of them, and then rushed towards Sasuke overwhelmingly.
"Appeared! The flames of the sun! Kaleidoscope's strongest physical attack!" White Zetsu screamed, "No matter how many times I see it, it still feels outrageous. That Uchiha Sasuke is finished. He will definitely not be able to dodge this move."
He guessed right; Sasuke really couldn't dodge this move. But there was no need to hide at all.
Just when Amaterasu's black flames swallowed up all the ordinary flames and prepared to attack Sasuke, Sasuke also widened his left eye.
"Amaterasu!"
The dark flames of the sun blocked Itachi's attack in exactly the same way. It was almost like a mirror copy.
White Zetsu was stunned on the spot. His underdeveloped brain couldn't understand why Sasuke could counter everything Itachi used.
"Can the Sharingan even copy the Mangekyo Sharingan's abilities?" White Zetsu asked stupidly.
"Idiot, that's not the copying ability of the Sharingan." Obito snorted softly. "That's Sasuke's eye technique. Like Itachi, he has Amaterasu in one eye and a different technique in the other."
He gave a brief explanation for Zetsu, his tone relaxed. What he feared most was the unknown, so he watched the battle to figure out Sasuke's abilities. As long as it was a known power, no matter how powerful, he felt invincible with Kamui.
Amaterasu vs. Amaterasu, Sasuke and Itachi became evenly matched again. The two flames of the sun were fighting together. Itachi, experienced and with stronger chakra control, could use seven points of chakra to produce ten points of effect; Sasuke, young and powerful, with theoretically unlimited chakra, used seven points of ten points of chakra's effect.
But what did it matter? Couldn't Sasuke just use twenty points of chakra? So as time passed, Amaterasu's line of fire began to move, gradually approaching Itachi.
"It seems like he's really in trouble," Black Zetsu's tone was low. "Obito, do you want to collect his body?" White Zetsu asked.
"Itachi Uchiha doesn't fail that easily," Obito remained unmoved, staring at the battlefield and Uchiha Itachi, waiting for his next move.
As the line of fire continued to advance, Itachi began to retreat step by step, his right eye bleeding profusely and becoming visibly darker. Although still several years before his original death, today's battle brought too much pressure on Itachi, causing his eyes to rapidly deteriorate.
Seeing the line of fire approaching, Itachi gritted his teeth and suddenly increased the output of his pupils. His black flames ignited again, stabilizing the already precarious line of fire. Then, he raised his hand to form a "Yin" seal.
"what!"
He shouted softly, and the black flame exploded. A gap opened in the black wall of fire, creating a direct path between him and Sasuke.
Sasuke's expression was slightly stunned. Itachi endured the severe pain in his right eye and dashed towards Sasuke, accumulating pupil power in his left eye, intending to drag Sasuke into Tsukuyomi again.
However, the next second, a teasing smile appeared on Sasuke's face. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed his palm at Itachi.
"Sasuke, you..."
"Die."
Sasuke clenched his right hand into a fist. "Enton: Kagutsuchi!"
The next second, all the scattered Amaterasu flames suddenly stopped in mid-air, turned into black flame arrows, and shot towards Itachi.
"This is impossible!!" Obito's eyes widened in the distance, shouting subconsciously.
"Eh? Is this also a Mangekyo Sharingan technique?" White Zetsu asked blankly.
The arrow of black flame transformed into a prison. They were originally forcefully blown apart by Itachi, but now they blocked Itachi's escape route from various angles. Itachi could only close his eyes helplessly.
Boom! Black pillars of fire rose into the sky, sending up large amounts of smoke and dust, completely covering the battlefield.
"Obito, what happened?" White Zetsu didn't quite understand and asked further.
"Sasuke's second eye technique is not Tsukuyomi..." Obito's tone was low.
"Eh? Isn't it Tsukuyomi?"
"His second pupil technique should be related to controlling Amaterasu's flames. I read it in Madara's book."
"Then before he..."
"It should be that the power of the eyes has far surpassed Itachi's, so it was possible to forcibly break Itachi's Tsukuyomi."
Under the mask, Obito's expression was very ugly, as if he had eaten two pounds of fly shit.
"Is Itachi dead now?" White Zetsu didn't know how bad Obito's mood was, so he continued to ask curiously.
"Don't worry, Itachi still has backup plans. He won't die that easily." Obito replied angrily.
Sasuke lowered his right hand and controlled the scattered Amaterasu around him to gradually extinguish.
"Cough cough..."
A gust of wind blew through the forest. Itachi appeared in front of everyone again. At this moment, he was in a very embarrassed state, kneeling on one knee on the ground, his head lowered, his hand covering his mouth, and blood was pouring out from between his fingers. The surface of his body was covered with a layer of crimson flame-like energy, and in the flame was a huge giant-like skeleton, protecting him within it.
Blocked the previous fatal attack.
"Wow, what is this?" White Zetsu's eyes widened with shock on his face.
(End of the Chapter).
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