"He really was devoted." Uchiha Itachi tilted his head, looking at Lin beside him. His voice carried an indescribable emotion—whether envy or something else—as he looked at her.
Lin was still smiling softly, her large eyes fixed tightly on the screen. "Isn't that how the Uchiha Clan's emotions are?"
"Just like how you awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan because of Obito, he awakened his eyes because of me. That was an obsession that would entangle him for the rest of his life. What a pity..."
"I don't see what's so pitiful about it." Itachi shrugged and returned his gaze to the battlefield in the forest.
Uchiha Obito quickly realized that he was scaring himself again. Even if something had happened to Lin, he first had to get through what was in front of him.
He had already lost focus several times. If Uchiha Itachi had attacked, he could have killed him long ago.
Moreover, he had realized that this world was entirely under Uchiha Itachi's control. Itachi did not need to go through so many twists and turns. He only needed to hang him on a cross and torture him viciously.
Even if Itachi's mind was even more twisted and he liked some extra entertainment, he still did not need to do this. He only needed to keep him hanging on the cross, and then...
Obito raised a hand to slap himself hard across the face, but suddenly stopped. That thought had been far too disrespectful toward Lin. But given the situation, he had no way to beat himself up properly yet.
The classical aspect came from having once studied under Uchiha Madara. Although most of it had been applications of the Sharingan and Fire Release, he had also learned how to use ninja tools. That was the Uchiha Clan's signature