The prospect was wonderful, but the process was not nearly as easy.
First of all, both Tsukuyomi and Naobi were Mangekyo-level Dojutsu. How could it be easy to perfectly fuse Dojutsu of that level?
Moreover, the ultimate core had to be the nameless Yachihoko.
Therefore, to construct the large-scale immersive illusion-based combat training space Shinji had envisioned, it would not involve fusing two Mangekyo Dojutsu, but three!
And those three Dojutsu belonged to two people: him and the nameless one.
Therefore.
This involved not only fusing Mangekyo Dojutsu, but also coordinating the Chakra—and even the Dojutsu—of him and the nameless one.
Thinking it over carefully, the difficulty was no less than developing a new Kekkei Genkai.
If this had happened before, Shinji would never have come up with such a bold idea. It was not that he lacked imagination, but that he knew he simply could not accomplish it.
But things were different now!
The nameless one's Yachihoko could transmit not only Chakra, but also memories, Dojutsu, and even Dojutsu techniques.
In the face of Yachihoko, nothing was completely impossible!
Clatter!
Just then, the large private room suddenly rang with the sound of a plate shattering.
Everyone looked toward the noise and found that Rock Lee had somehow gotten to his feet and was swaying unsteadily in his seat.
The plate had been broken when he accidentally knocked it over.
Tenten frowned. "Rock Lee, what are you doing?"
"You haven't finished eating yet. Sit down!"
Kiba, sitting beside him, lent a hand and tried to pull Rock Lee back into his seat.
At that moment, Rock Lee suddenly blurred into motion. With an extremely bizarre movement, he dodged Kiba's reaching hand, then spun around and kicked. With a thunderous crash, he sent Kiba flying straight out of the private room.