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Chapter 179 The Transcendent Realm of Destiny

"Well!"

As Sasuke groaned in pain, Itachi slowly withdrew his long sword.

"I hope your will is strong enough."

"Because in the world of Tsukuyomi, I control everything, whether it's space, time, or quality."

"so……"

Itachi's figure flickered, suddenly splitting into two, then four, eight, sixteen...

At the same time, Sasuke on the cross also multiplies.

Itachi's complex voice echoed slowly within the Tsukuyomi space.

"For the next 72 hours, I will keep stabbing you until you change your mind!"

As they spoke, one by one, Itachi plunged their long swords into Sasuke's body.

The sounds of blades piercing flesh intertwined with Sasuke's screams, creating a cruel symphony.

Soon after, the long 72 hours passed in a flash.

Looking at Sasuke, who was barely alive and couldn't even lift his head, Itachi nodded in satisfaction: "In this way, we can ensure that Sasuke won't be able to participate in Akatsuki's affairs."

"It may seem a bit unreasonable, but please forgive me, Sasuke, this is the last time!"

Itachi muttered to himself, not caring whether Sasuke could hear him or not.

Then, he sheathed his blade, listened to Sasuke's barely audible breathing, savored the aftermath of the tranquility, and quietly waited for the Tsukuyomi to end.

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

The Tsukuyomi space, which should have been closed, remained frozen in an infinite dream, unmoved no matter how time passed.

"What's going on?" Itachi looked around in confusion, wondering why the Tsukuyomi space suddenly felt so unfamiliar to him.

"Because your 72 hours are only halfway through, Nii-san!"

Sasuke suddenly looked up, revealing a bloodthirsty smile: "How could Tsukuyomi end before 72 hours have even passed?"

"What?" Itachi's expression changed in horror.

The next second, Itachi felt a blur before his eyes and a tightness around his body. Sasuke, who was originally on the cross, was now standing on the ground, while he, who was on the ground, was tied to the cross.

Looking at his bound limbs, Itachi was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why Sasuke was able to control his Tsukuyomi.

But in the end, he figured it out. After all, they were all Uchiha with the Mangekyou Sharingan. He could just attribute the inconsistencies to his eye techniques.

"Is this your eye technique?" Itachi suddenly realized.

"That's right, this is my eye technique! The eye technique that Qianyu gave me... the Realm of Destiny Transformation!"

Sasuke, having regained some of his spirits, proudly raised his head.

“The World of Destiny…” Itachi chewed on the name. Some of the names of the Mangekyou Sharingan’s eye techniques can reflect the function of the eye technique. Sasuke’s is a typical example.

Just like the four characters "思命転界", "命" is a respectful title for gods or even royalty, so the first "思命" refers to a god, and the second "転界" (jie) refers to a function.

Among them, "思命" should refer to "思堪神", who is a famous god of wisdom in the Kojiki and once devised a plan to make Amaterasu Omikami come out of the cave during the Ama-Iwato incident.

Then comes the transition, or the shift in boundaries. "Transition" means to change or alter. "Boundary" refers to a domain or limit.

In conjunction with the earlier story of Omoikane designing Amaterasu's journey out of the cave, and abstracting wisdom into spirit and illusion, the ability of the eye technique "Shimei Tenkai" should be somewhat similar to Izanagi.

"Is it a change in external things?" Itachi asked, looking at Sasuke.

"I didn't expect you to guess!" Sasuke showed a hint of surprise, and he readily admitted, "When the gears of fate turn, the boundary between reality and illusion is rewritten."

"The Realm of Destiny Transformation is such a pupil technique!"

"So, what is the price for such a powerful eye technique, Sasuke?" Itachi asked quietly.

“Hmm…” Sasuke’s proud expression froze.

As a direct intervention in reality, the price to be paid is naturally not small; if one is not careful, the kaleidoscope will become a disposable prop.

That's why Sasuke only slowly changed the master of the Tsukuyomi space to himself after being stabbed by Itachi for 36 hours.

Fortunately, the Tsukuyomi space is an illusion space, so dealing with such people doesn't require too much effort from the servants.

But there's no need to explain this to Itachi.

"None of your business!"

"Pfft!" Just as Itachi had stabbed him before, Sasuke coldly and hard plunged the blade into Itachi's body.

"Enjoy the next 36 hours... my dear Onii-chan!"

As they spoke, Itachi and Sasuke began to multiply: one into two, two into four, four into eight...

The battle of attack and defense in the Tsukuyomi space ultimately ended with the two brothers each enjoying 36 hours.

For the ferret, the long 36 hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside, amidst the discussions between White Zetsu and Black Zetsu, Sasuke suddenly collapsed to his knees.

"It's over!" White Zetsu exclaimed, his spirits lifting. "I knew it! Itachi's Tsukuyomi is unbeatable!"

"It seems that's true; Sasuke is still too inexperienced!"

Black Zetsu nodded in agreement: "Let's go. Quickly call Itachi to support Kisame. Kisame is almost at his breaking point."

Black Zetsu manipulated his body, using the Mayfly Technique to quickly approach Itachi.

However, before the rapid Ephemeral Technique could arrive, Itachi's eyes widened, blood tears streamed from the corners of his eyes, and he fell backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood like a fountain, which instantly spread several meters away.

"Eh!!?"

Black Zetsu and White Zetsu were suddenly startled: "What's going on?"

White Zetsu didn't understand: "Wasn't Sasuke caught in the Tsukuyomi? Why is Itachi the one coughing up blood?"

"Then we'll have to ask what Sasuke's Mangekyou Sharingan is!" Black Zetsu reacted quickly, immediately manipulating White Zetsu's body to lie low again.

"Do you remember Hidan?!"

"You mean..."

Black Zetsu and White Zetsu began to speculate about Sasuke's eye technique.

Meanwhile, Sasuke had already stood up again: "It seems I've won this time, Itachi!"

"The backlash from having your Tsukuyomi stolen, combined with the cost and damage from Tsukuyomi, has also triggered your existing internal injuries. You probably can't even stand up right now!"

"I... cough cough, cough cough cough!"

Itachi was interrupted by a cough before he could finish speaking.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into Moonlight Gale; despite his considerable strength, it would all vanish to zero once he had an asthma attack.

And this version of Itachi further confirms Sasuke's words.

Even so, Itachi struggled to his feet.

Sasuke shook his head helplessly. The fire marks of the first stage of the cursed seal crawled up his body, and the fatigue and pain caused by Tsukuyomi immediately dissipated.

He lunged forward in a flash and delivered a powerful punch to Itachi's abdomen!

The purple and red Susanoo skeletons flashed, but in the end, the red skeleton was still defeated by the purple one.

"Ugh!" Itachi coughed up another mouthful of blood, making one wonder if he was about to die.

But his stubborn right eye, the Mangekyou Sharingan, is still locked onto Sasuke, and the undying eternal flame is about to burst forth.

Sasuke neither dodged nor avoided the situation, but stood straight in place, his handsome face full of disdain.

Amaterasu is nothing new to him; he's already familiar with it. It's something that a Orochi-style Stand can easily get rid of, so what's there to be afraid of?

He's still in a good enough position to use the Orochi-style Stand.

Whether Itachi can afford to use Amaterasu is another matter.

Sasuke understood this.

Itachi understood as well.

Even if he can still use Amaterasu and activate Susanoo to fight to the death, so what?

He has Susanoo, so why doesn't Sasuke have it?

The moment Sasuke's eye technique broke through Tsukuyomi, he had already lost.

That's it.

As Itachi's last breath dissipated, he could no longer maintain his composure, and his eyes rolled back instantly as he fell asleep.

"Thump!" The heavy body collided with the ground, making a solid, muffled sound.