The Sharingan, a renowned kekkei genkai in the Shinobi World, possessed uniquely powerful abilities.
Even without evolving into the Mangekyō, the Sharingan had extraordinary abilities that provided exceptional support in combat.
Copying, perception, prediction, enhanced genjutsu, and more were all abilities of these eyes.
At that moment, River experienced firsthand just how unique the Sharingan was.
People moving at high speed appeared slower through these eyes. This was dynamic vision, which also guided the body in anticipating an opponent's next move.
At the same time, the eyes could record and store those movements. This was copying, as though duplicating them and pasting them into his mind.
Copying, perception, and prediction alone made these eyes the natural enemy of most taijutsu practitioners.
From extreme motion to absolute stillness, Shisui suddenly thrust his kunai forward. This strike was clearly sharper than his previous attacks.
Yet River's body drifted strangely like a leaf caught in the wind, gliding smoothly backward.
Shisui gritted his teeth and stepped forward, finding another angle with his kunai before thrusting it hard.
Yet the tip of the kunai skimmed within millimeters of River's body without ever reaching him, unable to touch him at all.
The sight excited Guy, who was watching from the side.
He recognized this move!
"Six Powers, Kami-e!"
His master had once used this very move to keep Guy from touching him, no matter what he tried.
After a flurry of attacks that almost resembled a dance, sweat beaded on Shisui's forehead. Finally, he abruptly opened the distance, leaping backward.
But just then, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw River's toes tapping rapidly against the ground.
Pop!
Ripples spread across the ground, and River vanished.
"Shave!"
Guy recognized it again.
Almost instantly, River appeared behind Shisui.
He raised his right foot