The Mangekyō Sharingan was not merely a source of power. It was the crystallized product of one's own thoughts.
That was also why the Mangekyō Sharingan's ocular techniques varied so wildly.
Ocular techniques were born from the heart.
If, after emerging from the Illusion Realm, one lost the steadfast conviction held when awakening the Mangekyō Sharingan, one would most likely become its slave.
"How can this be improved?" Fugaku Uchiha felt a headache coming on when he heard this, without the slightest clue what to do.
The Illusion Realm was already an integrated whole. Any alteration could easily cause it to collapse.
"You're asking me?" Uchiha Kyu glanced at Fugaku and said lightly, "Figure it out yourself."
"Regardless, you must solve this problem within half a month, no matter what method you use."
Uchiha Kyu had spent so much effort and energy creating this enormous Illusion Realm. He did not want this matter to drag him to his death here.
"By the way, how many days until Cousin-in-law Mikoto gives birth?" Uchiha Kyu suddenly remembered to ask as he turned to leave.
"Three days," Fugaku Uchiha answered honestly, feeling the pressure on him increase sharply.
The blame had now been shifted onto him, yet he could not find anyone else to take it. He had no choice but to figure out a solution himself.
It seemed he would have to ask Shisui. After all, aside from the clan head, Shisui had the strongest genjutsu in the clan.
Uchiha Kyu sighed with a wistful look. "Three days... Time really flies!!!"
He had already been in this world for nearly two years. Time had flown by, and in those two years he had unified the entire Shinobi World.
He supposed that even the transmigrators of previous generations had never unified the Shinobi