Shinji's expectations were not actually very high.
In his view, as long as one of these ten cans contained his grandmother Chiri Uchiha's Mangekyō Sharingan, then even if every Sharingan in the other nine cans had gone bad and become unusable, the risk he had taken today would still have been worthwhile!
Thus, with trepidation, he opened one of the old cans while activating the Susanoo Lamp.
At present, after activating the Susanoo Lamp, he only had two empty eye sockets.
In other words, if he wanted to identify the other Sharingan, he first had to remove the Mangekyō Sharingan he had previously controlled from Fugaku Uchiha.
After taking a deep breath, he activated his Dojutsu and released his control.
"Ah!"
A stabbing pain quickly shot through his eye sockets.
Previously, he had controlled two pairs of Mangekyō, so activating both the Susanoo and the Susanoo Lamp at once had not been too strenuous.
Now that he had released his control over Fugaku's Mangekyō, all the burden fell onto his own Mangekyō, and it immediately became overwhelming.
Enduring the intense pain, he carefully placed Fugaku's Mangekyō into a brand-new nutrient canister he had prepared in advance.
Then, he swiftly removed the Sharingan from the old can and cradled them in his hands.
As the Susanoo Lamp activated once more, a beam of light shot from the empty eye sockets and shone upon the pair of Sharingan in Shinji's hands, drawing them into Susanoo's empty eye sockets.
"Ah..."
Within a few breaths, the information from this pair of Sharingan flowed into Shinji's mind, drawing a sigh from him.
This pair was ordinary Three-Tomoe Sharingan. Moreover, due to their age and lack of maintenance, they had lost all their Dojutsu and decayed.
After composing himself, Shinji opened the second old can and