Sasuke was not nearly as calm as Kakashi. At that moment, he only wanted to rip the mask off the opponent's face with his own hands to find out whether or not they were really Itachi Uchiha!
After all, with the Uchiha Clan wiped out, his knowledge regarding the Sharingan was largely incomplete.
Even though he had seen Itachi Uchiha's Mangekyō Sharingan on the Night of the Massacre, he could not be certain whether what he had witnessed back then was reality or mere illusion!
So even though the pattern on the mysterious person's Mangekyo was different from the one he had seen on Itachi Uchiha's face, he could not confirm anything.
Swish.
Right at that moment, Sasuke made his move!
He leaped into the air, and his hands, drawing kunai from the ninja tool pouch at his waist, hurled several rounds of them fiercely toward the mysterious person.
This was the ninja tool throwing technique he had painstakingly practiced!
With the assistance of his Three-Tomoe Sharingan, he could guarantee that these kunai would collide with one another in midair, altering their flight trajectories to attack the target from all directions with zero blind spots.
At the same time.
He had also bound explosive tags to the back of quite a few kunai; even if they missed, as long as they detonated at close range, they would pose an effective threat to the target.
Once he finished this wave of offense, he remained airborne and rapidly formed hand seals. A dazzling bolt of electricity flashed across the palm of his right hand amidst the crackle of chittering current!
"Hmph, how will you deal with my kunai?"
Sasuke wore a grim expression.
He had already calculated everything. The moment the opponent revealed even the slightest opening in the face of his