Yet, facing a true Uchiha whose Mangekyō Sharingan was already activated, he had still brazenly revealed his stolen Sharingan.
Yechen had only one thing to say: Aren't you a little too confident?
At that moment, Danzo had no time to concern himself with what Yechen thought. The instant he opened his Sharingan, everything around him became extraordinarily clear. It was as though his eye were a high-powered telescope, and the movements of everything around him seemed to slow.
The sensation captivated him.
However, when he looked at Yechen, his brows furrowed slightly. The effect seemed to vanish, as though an invisible force enveloped Yechen and prevented him from seeing through him.
What's going on?
Danzo was inwardly startled!
Is this the difference in ocular power?
At the same time, something else puzzled him greatly. Yechen did not look particularly surprised, as though he had guessed it long ago.
Yechen's reaction made it hard to believe he was merely a boy of twelve or thirteen.
Most people would have been at least somewhat surprised to see their clan's eyes on an outsider. Even if they did not immediately demand blood, they would at least ask a few questions.
Yet Yechen was far too composed.
Could this brat have known all along that I transplanted a Three-Tomoe Sharingan?
Danzo considered the possibility, but quickly dismissed it.
The reason was simple: he had concealed this eye extremely well. Never mind Yechen-even among those close to him, very few knew about it. How could Yechen have found out?
Suddenly, Danzo thought of another possibility: the ability of Yechen's other eye.
Could his other eye have the power to foresee the future?
Had Yechen known what Danzo was thinking, he would probably have given him a thumbs-up and marveled at the man's vivid imagination!
Regardless,