I Got a Younger Sister

A red magatama was hurled away by Susanoo.

The moment the magatama left his hand, it split into three, taking the form of the Three-Tomoe Sharingan. Like a flying disc, it struck the Death God's spirit body.

The Death God's entire body erupted with red light!

In the end, the Death God vanished, leaving behind a gigantic illusion of the Three-Tomoe Sharingan.

It was as if the Death God had been sealed into the Sharingan. Then the Sharingan disappeared, and everything returned to peace, as though the Death God had never appeared.

"Ah~~"

The old man who had witnessed the scene stared wide-eyed in shock, his voice trembling.

"Th-that was the Death God?"

He asked, somewhat uncertainly.

"It should count as the Death God's projection into the Shinobi World!"

Long Ye withdrew from his Mangekyō Sharingan state, and Susanoo disappeared with it.

A sudden needle-like pain stabbed his left eye. Afterward came an extremely uncomfortable swelling, followed by a thin line of blood trickling from the corner of his eye.

He wiped it away and glanced at his bloodstained fingers.

(I've been using my Sharingan too frequently lately. This time, I even used a divine weapon, placing a tremendous strain on my eyes. It seems I won't be able to use it again for a while. I'll need to rest and recuperate.)

He felt that the vision in his left eye had weakened somewhat. It was clearly the result of excessive depletion of his "pupil power."

His Mangekyō Sharingan was not an Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, after all, so it came with many side effects. Excessive use could even lead to blindness.

With the Death God's projection dealt with, the surgery continued.

The Op-Op Fruit's ability had no concept of a success rate. Once the transplant was performed, it would be