Sasuke dropped to both knees and leaned forward, his ragged breathing echoing through the air. Sweat rolled down from his forehead like pearls from a broken string, soaking his back and leaving a wet patch on the floor.
The pain in Sasuke's body began to ease, the surging agony receding like the tide.
His fingers trembled as he reached up and lightly touched his eye sockets, feeling the scorching, stinging sensation there.
"Hahahaha!" Sasuke's laughter rang through the air, filled with madness and obsession.
A fanatical light flickered in his eyes, as though he had already seen the future.
"With power like this... I'll definitely be able to destroy Konoha!" he muttered, his voice brimming with boundless resolve and hatred.
Hyuga Kei quietly watched Sasuke's excited state from the side. He understood it well, because he himself often fell into extreme excitement whenever his strength increased dramatically.
After a long while, Sasuke finally calmed down. He rose to his feet and looked at Hyuga Kei. "Senior, I lost my composure."
Hyuga Kei smiled faintly and said indifferently, "It's fine. I once went mad over power too. What kind of dojutsu did you awaken? Can you tell me?"
Sasuke trusted Hyuga Kei more than ever now, and he revealed his ability without reservation. "Of course. The dojutsu in my right eye is called the Mirror of Outer Clouds. It can twist the boundary between reality and genjutsu, turning genjutsu into reality."
Wasn't this the reverse version of Izanagi? Izanagi turned reality into an illusion, while this did the exact opposite—it turned illusion into reality.
Hyuga Kei asked doubtfully, "So if you kill someone within a genjutsu, then activate this ability, you can kill them in reality as well? Is that right?"
Sasuke nodded. "That's right."
This ability was actually quite formidable.