As a twelve-year-old boy, Sasuke had never allowed himself to slack off even for a moment over the years.
However, because his body was still growing, even the Empire's various genetic drugs could not fundamentally make up for the temporary gap caused by his body not yet being perfect enough.
It could be said that his small body was already bearing the power of a god.
He was not a member of the Uzumaki Clan, but his current performance was no worse than that of the young members of the Uzumaki Clan.
After all... there was only one Naruto!
At the same point in the timeline, Sasuke had only just graduated as a Genin!
The Itachi before him was not particularly strong, but the Divine Treasures in his hands seemed just like Kinkaku and Silver Horn's magical weapons.
Faced with spiritual weapons that had no negative effects whatsoever and possessed powerful attributes, Sasuke found them rather troublesome as well.
Itachi's bloody tears flowed even more heavily.
He began to overdraw his life force without regard for the cost to activate the two weapons.
Sasuke looked at Itachi Uchiha, and surprisingly felt a trace of pity in his heart.
This guy...
Is he shedding bloody tears now because his conscience has finally awakened?
Or is he in such a hurry to find his own variant and dig out his eyes?
However, by using his ocular power so recklessly, he was not an Eternal Mangekyo user. He would go blind before long.
Itachi had no health bar now. All he had was a progress bar.
Once the progress bar ended, both his life and all his power would be completely emptied.
"Hey! Didn't you want to know where Sasuke went?"
"I won't hide it from you anymore. You don't look far from