I am the most popular character in Naruto!

Is the difference between "Movie-level" and "non-Movie-level" really that big?

Itachi thought helplessly, the three tomoe in his eyes spinning continuously, trying his best to improve his combat power. But after all, the chasm of Kage level was there. How could he, who had just stepped into the elite Jonin level, directly break through the limit of Kage level and forcibly reach Kage level?

Moreover, his current physical condition does not allow him to directly reach the Kage level.

Itachi now understood why Chiaki had reminded him to avoid using his chakra and Mangekyou Sharingan. Just activating his chakra made his body ache, and activating his Sharingan made it even harder for him to breathe.

Even though he hasn't mastered the Mangekyou Sharingan yet, it's easy to guess how much of a burden it would place on Itachi's body if he used it.

Itachi wisely lowered his katana, forcibly suppressing his anger and chakra, and coldly looked at Obito, saying, "If Shisui dies by your hand, I will never forgive you!"

"Ha, I don't need your forgiveness."

Obito sneered and slowly disappeared from the spot. He left behind a sentence that made Itachi's eyes widen: "The last two are in the main hall. Go."

The main hall!?

Itachi's heart skipped a beat. He recalled the numb killing process he had just gone through. Even though he hadn't consciously tried to remember it, the impression of the killing was still firmly etched in his mind.

These people, whether acquaintances or strangers, are all sins I must bear.

Of all these sins, Itachi subconsciously avoided the heaviest and most unacceptable one.

Who else could be qualified to sit in the main hall, two people I haven't met?

Itachi gripped the katana tightly in his hand. His fingers were pale, and he clenched them with extreme force, his tiger's mouth was already worn raw, and blood soaked the back of his hand where the veins were bulging.

He clenched his teeth, his chest rising and falling with each breath, anger, resentment, and frustration swirling within him, ultimately coalescing into a single thought.

Become stronger! Become stronger! Become stronger!

In this ninja world, only the strongest can do what they want.

You have to be as powerful as Qianqiu to have any chance of controlling your own life!

call--

Itachi took a deep breath and then exhaled. With his deep breath, his previously turbulent heart began to calm down, and his trembling arms gradually became steady.

"For the glory of the Uchiha clan."

He muttered to himself, wiped the blood from his tiger's mouth, casually tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his hand and katana, tied a knot with his teeth, and walked coldly to the front of the main hall.

Itachi took another deep breath, gently knocked on the door, then bowed politely before slowly opening the door and stepping inside.

The two people sitting in the main hall were quietly observing Itachi.

They were already awake, or rather, they hadn't slept at all in the first place.

The man's face was serious, and his eyes were unreadable, making it impossible to discern his emotions.

The woman's face was streaked with tears, and her eyes held a mixture of relief and self-reproach.

"Father, mother."

Uchiha Itachi murmured, as drops of blood dripped from the tip of his sword, soaking the tatami mat that shouldn't have been stained at all.

"Who told you to come in without taking your shoes off!"

"What about etiquette!"

Fugaku Uchiha sat there with a serious expression, seemingly oblivious to the katana in Itachi's hand, his gaze instead fixed on Itachi's feet.

"Itachi, remember, no matter what, you will always be the pride of the Uchiha clan."

Uchiha Mikoto was in tears. She understood the current situation better than her husband.

"Yes, Father, Mother."

A tear rolled down Itachi's cheek as he carefully took off his shoes and slowly walked up to the two of them.

"Itachi, you are our pride, the hope of the Uchiha clan."

Even until the very end, Fugaku Uchiha showed not a trace of cowardice; his expression remained serious, maintaining the dignified demeanor of a clan leader.

"I don't blame you for the Uchiha clan's current predicament; the only problem is our lack of strength."

He shook his head regretfully, "If only we still had the strength we had back then."

“Father, strength is earned through one’s own efforts, not given by those who have died.”

Itachi's eyes were filled with a glint of light. Fugaku Uchiha snorted softly and closed his eyes. "Enough talk, come on!"

Mikoto Uchiha also closed her eyes, leaned against Fugaku Uchiha, and whispered, "Itachi, we trust your judgment. Please give my regards to Chiaki. The Uchiha clan is counting on you!"

"...Farewell, my child."

Itachi closed his eyes in pain and swung down the katana in his hand.

The next moment, when he opened his eyes again, his three-tomoe Sharingan instantly transformed into a three-bladed shuriken, and two lines of bloody tears streamed down his cheeks.

Mangekyou Sharingan, awaken!

Chapter 561 Let Me Have You

"Good good!"

"Ha ha ha ha--!!!"

Just as Itachi Uchiha was looking at the two lifeless figures in front of him with blood and tears in his eyes, a vortex-like wave emerged from behind him.

The next moment, Obito appeared behind Itachi with Danzo.

"Truly worthy of being the strongest genius of the Uchiha clan, a being who carries the hopes of the Uchiha clan!"

Obito laughed heartily while mocking Itachi Uchiha with sarcastic remarks.

The Uchiha clan's greatest hope, however, lies with the murderer who slaughtered the entire Uchiha clan.

This dramatic and explosive outcome was so compelling that Obito couldn't resist.

"you--"

Blood tears streamed from Itachi's eyes as he turned his head to look at Obito Uchiha with resentment.

Danzo, who was following Obito, was startled by Itachi's sudden turn of his head. Itachi stared at Danzo in disbelief, his face grim.

He was forced to assist Obito Uchiha in order to preserve the honor of the Uchiha clan.

What about Danzo?

He actually shamelessly followed behind Obito, looking every bit like a lackey!

Thinking of this, Itachi felt a surge of anger rising in his heart, and his usually calm mindset was completely shattered at this moment.

In Konoha, a place I swore to protect at all costs, there are still people who actually choose to betray me!

He felt insulted and that his sacrifice was not worthwhile!

"Damn..."

Itachi clenched his fists tightly, his Mangekyou Sharingan eyes spun wildly, and a crazy idea popped into his mind.

He's already killed so many people, he definitely can't stay in Konoha.

Since that's the case, why not use this identity to remove another cancer from Konoha!

Thinking of this, Itachi immediately made up his mind. He was not a person who hesitated, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely seize it!

"Tsukuyomi!"

A powerful aura emanated from Itachi's Mangekyou Sharingan, directly invading Danzo's nervous system.

"Well?!"

Danzo, who had just appeared and hadn't even had a chance to say a word, was immediately pulled into Itachi's Tsukuyomi world.

This is an incredibly bizarre world, where all the rules are determined by Itachi.

Time, space, the five senses...

This is a world entirely made of fantasy, and Itachi is the creator god of this world!

"Danzo..."

Itachi's expression was stern, and he held his katana in his hand as he looked at Danzo, who was already bound to the cross and unable to move, staring at him in terror.

Such a person deserves to be executed by slow slicing!

However, the next moment, Itachi's Tsukuyomi space suddenly went out of control. Before he could even control it, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer and was sent flying backward.

Danzo's vision blurred, and he was back in the real world, panting heavily with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Itachi, you can't be rude to my next partner."

Obito spoke to Itachi in a sinister tone, while Itachi clutched his chest and collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with gloom.

In the world of Tsukuyomi, where time can be controlled at will, Itachi was interrupted before he could do anything, which means that Obito had already interrupted him as soon as he started using Tsukuyomi.

The time error was less than a second!

Obito Uchiha... was he really that strong!?

Itachi stared intently at Obito Uchiha with his Mangekyou Sharingan. After activating the Mangekyou, Obito's strength jumped directly from elite Jonin to the peak of elite Jonin, just one step away from Kage level.

The power of the Mangekyou Sharingan is terrifying; it's like a cheat code, a power that ordinary people can't even comprehend!

"Don't try to use the Kaleidoscope on me, you're too weak."

Obito sneered, and his eye transformed into a Mangekyou Sharingan. The Mangekyou Sharingan with three scythes slowly rotated, looking quite terrifying.

Unconvinced, Itachi secretly cast a genjutsu on Obito. He knew about the Mangekyou Sharingan; each pair of Mangekyou Sharingan had different abilities, and their amplification of abilities varied.

Obito is clearly not a genjutsu-type ninja. Even if the Mangekyou Sharingan has resistance to genjutsu, can it really block him, a genjutsu-type ninja who specializes in genjutsu and is enhanced by the Mangekyou Sharingan?

Perhaps not?

But the next second, Itachi, who was casting a genjutsu on Obito, groaned, felt a pain in his eyes, covered them, and lowered his head.

Obito was slightly taken aback, then snorted coldly and said, "Itachi, your genjutsu ability is indeed outstanding, but your strength is too weak. You couldn't even break through the autonomous defense of my Mangekyou Sharingan!"

That's right.

Obito didn't realize that Itachi had used a genjutsu on him, but the Mangekyou Sharingan doesn't need to be actively activated at all times. Compared to Kakashi, that unfortunate kid who didn't have Uchiha blood, for Uchiha ninjas, using the Sharingan was instinctive.

"whispering sound……"