"Cut the useless stuff. You're hardly someone who would welcome me. Tell me, what do you want with me this time?
Is that... a Mangekyō Sharingan? But it feels a little strange. This Eye Power... is somewhat similar to my elder brother's Mangekyō, but purer.
Why have you started cultivating Mangekyō Sharingan again? Don't tell me you called me here to give you more of my Eye Power. Have you used up what I gave you before?"
Listening to Tobirama Senju, Uchiha Izuna waved a hand in disdain, then looked at the Cultivation Pod beside Tobirama Senju and spoke quietly.
He couldn't help it; it was hard not to notice. To an Uchiha, the Eye Power of another Mangekyō was as conspicuous as a bonfire at night.
"It's not a matter of Eye Power. For me now, generating Eye Power is much easier than producing a pair of Mangekyō.
The reason I called you here is... I think I've found the person who stirred up conflict between the Senju and the Uchiha Clan back then."
Facing the Cultivation Pod, Tobirama Senju spoke evenly without pausing his hands.
Boom!
As Tobirama Senju's calm words fell, scarlet chakra erupted around Uchiha Izuna, and violent currents of air shook the laboratory equipment, making it hum and rattle.
The blood-red glow of the Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes surged. The cold, savage aura unique to the Uchiha swept in every direction, and all the patterns on the coffin cracked apart.
Dense crimson chakra wound around Uchiha Izuna's entire body, and immense Eye Power churned wildly.
"Who..."
Uchiha Izuna stared fixedly at Tobirama Senju's back, his voice hoarse and taut with barely restrained savagery.
Tobirama Senju slowly stopped adjusting the equipment and turned his head, looking calmly at the enraged Uchiha Izuna. He flicked a