Uchiha Itachi wore a faintly mocking expression.
As if, in his eyes, Deidara's assault was nothing more than a child's play.
"Illusion Technique?"
Deidara's pupils abruptly contracted, as though he had remembered something. The first time he had fought Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Itachi had defeated him with overwhelming Illusion Technique.
He had fiercely battled Uchiha Itachi within the illusion.
He had even believed he had defeated Uchiha Itachi, revealing a victor's smile.
Yet the very next moment, the illusion had shattered, and he had been defeated by Uchiha Itachi's Illusion Technique.
It was the greatest humiliation of his life!
Now that Uchiha Itachi had brought it up again, Deidara could not help but tremble inwardly. His gaze drifted toward Uchiha Itachi's crimson Tenseigan.
A wave of dizziness struck him in an instant.
He only felt lightheaded and disoriented, unable to circulate the power within his body. The Golden Wheel Reincarnation Sword in his hand vanished in the blink of an eye.
With a thud, he fell from the sky like a feather that had lost all strength. Uchiha Shisui hurriedly caught him. Falling from such a height—
Even if he did not die, he would still be bedridden for ten days or half a month.
"Honestly, Itachi, couldn't you have gone a little easier on him?"
Uchiha Shisui said helplessly, "Deidara is quite a bit younger than us. What would it hurt to go easy on him?"
"Ridiculous. Did you think I could no longer use Illusion Technique just because I no longer have the Sharingan?"
Uchiha Itachi did not even glance at Deidara. His expression remained calm. "Shisui, only by recognizing one's own weakness can one strive to move forward."
Although he no longer possessed the Sharingan or the Mangekyō Sharingan.
After transplanting the Tenseigan, his Dojutsu Power had