In the dark shadows of the dense forest behind the mountain.
Sasuke Uchiha hugged his arms tightly to his chest, leaning against an old locust tree.
His knuckles were pale from exerting too much force.
Through the gaps in the leaves blown by the strong wind.
Sasuke stared intently at the blond boy leaping and bounding about in the open space ahead.
Naruto Uzumaki, with his bare, dark arms, was violently swinging a solid black iron Shuriken weighing eighty pounds away again and again!
"Boom! Boom!"
The entire hill was bombarded by the giant Shuriken, with rocks flying everywhere and deep trenches cracking in the ground!
He was once a perennial bottom student at the Ninja Academy, failing even the Three Basic Techniques.
Now, under the crude and barbaric physical training of Senju Kenya.
It has actually acquired terrifying destructive power comparable to a mobile artillery turret!
And what about myself?
The last pure-blooded genius of the Uchiha Clan!
An orphan destined to revive his family and surpass that man!
At this moment, only two pitiful Futatsudomoe were still swirling in their eye sockets!
Intense humiliation, resentment, and an extreme thirst for power.
Like countless poisonous ants, they frantically gnawed at Sasuke's proud heart!
"This can't go on any longer..."
Sasuke bit his lower lip, and a trickle of sweet, metallic blood seeped into his throat.
He abruptly pushed aside the old tree behind him and strode out of the shadows!
"Pat-pat, pat."
Heavy footsteps crunched through the fallen leaves.
Sasuke walked straight across the dust-filled clearing, leaving Naruto staring in astonishment.
He stopped three steps in front of Senju Kenya, who was chewing on braised beef!
He raised his pale, cold face, clenched his fists tightly, and growled with reddened eyes:
" Senju Kenya!"
"I want special training too!"
"Forget those childish physical training exercises, give me the most brutal and grueling ones!"
Sasuke's chest heaved violently, the stubbornness and madness inherent in the Uchiha clan burning in his eyes:
"As long as it makes me stronger... even if it means being skinned alive, I won't utter a sound!"
Looking at Uchiha Sasuke who had come to their doorstep uninvited.
Kenya swallowed the beef in his mouth and slowly put the white jade pipe into the corner of his mouth.
He scanned the arrogant young man before him with a mocking gaze, as if he were looking at a lamb to the slaughter.
"Oh, so this little tsundere is asking for trouble?"
Kenya grinned, revealing a set of large, white teeth, and cracked his wrists.
"Lao Tzu's special training has always followed only one pattern."
That's just—getting beaten up unilaterally!
"If you can handle it, you'll be transformed; if you can't, I'll dig a hole and bury you right here."
"If you're afraid of the pain, it's not too late to leave now."
"Arrogant! The Uchiha is never afraid of death!!"
Sasuke roared without hesitation, and his Two-Tomoe Sharingan instantly bloomed crimson!
The ground beneath his feet exploded, and he transformed into a swift black afterimage!
His right hand transformed from a fist into a palm, with a faint, ear-piercing blue lightning crackling within!
" Chidori Sharp Spear!"
Sasuke even used a deadly move, attempting to tear through Kenya's defense with a precise thrust!
However.
Faced with the Senju Kenya Mina's honed fighting instincts, Garp's instincts were forged through countless trials.
Sasuke's speed and techniques are as slow as a snail floundering in mud!
"Too flashy! Full of flaws!"
Kenya didn't even move his feet.
He shifted his body slightly to the side, and the violent bolt of lightning whistled past the edge of his shorts, not even touching a single hair on his leg!
Immediately afterwards.
In Sasuke's terrified gaze, his pupils suddenly contracting.
A gigantic hand, wielded purely by a terrifying body without the use of Armament Haki, hurtled towards us with an overwhelming force!
"Smack!!"
A crisp, melodious slap, as loud as a firecracker, resounded throughout the dense forest!
Sasuke didn't even have time to utter a sound.
He spun wildly in mid-air like a high-speed spinning top being flung away!
"Boom!"
It slammed heavily into a nearby muddy puddle, splashing up a cloud of filthy mud!
"Stand up!"
Kenya, wearing flip-flops, slowly walked forward and looked down at him, scolding:
"They've already given up? Are the bones of the Uchiha Clan made of flour?!"
"Asshole...!!"
Sasuke's cheek was swollen on one side, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he struggled to crawl out of the mud!
He drew his Ninja Blade from his back and, filled with frenzied hatred, slashed at Kenya's ankle!
However.
"Smack!!"
Another backhand slam!
Sasuke flying again, crashing into a birch tree as thick as an arm and snapping it in two!
"Does Futatsudomoe only have this much dynamic vision?!"
"You can't even see the tracks on my flip-flops? Are your eyes filled with two salted duck eggs?!"
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
In the clearing of the dense forest, a brutal and one-sided rampage has officially begun!
Kenya doesn't follow any rules at all; he simply uses Sasuke as a mobile punching bag to stretch his muscles!
A slap to the face, a kick to the butt, a backhand smash to the forehead!
Every time Sasuke struggled to pounce, he was met with even fiercer and heavier, merciless physical beatings!
"Bang! Boom! Thud!"
A full half hour!
Sasuke was beaten from east to west, from the forest to the riverbank!
His bones felt like they had fallen apart; his face was bruised and swollen, his lips were torn, and his handsome face had been completely turned into a huge, purplish-red pig's head!
Naruto, watching from the side, was so shocked his jaw almost dropped, clutching Shuriken giant shuriken and trembling with fear.
"Stand up! Keep being arrogant!"
Kenya stepped on the rock next to Sasuke, coldly mocking him:
"You can't even withstand my ordinary punches and kicks, how are you going to take revenge on that man?!"
"Just lie on the ground and be a coward for the rest of your life!"
"I... am not a coward!!"
Sasuke lay in a pool of blood, his ten fingers digging into the hard soil, his nails all twisted and broken!
A profound sense of shame!
Pain that penetrates to the bone!
And that terrifying, suffocating feeling of being on the verge of death!
At that moment, it transformed into an unprecedentedly violent torrent, violently shattering the last nerve barrier within Sasuke's body!
Normally, the Sharingan of the Uchiha Clan can only be awakened by experiencing the extreme pain of the tragic death of a close relative.
However, at this moment...
Under Kenya's relentless, all-around, and physically and mentally driven beatings and bombardments!
Deep within Sasuke's mind, his unique Yin Release Chakra, fueled by raging anger, went completely berserk!
" Senju Kenya... I will absolutely not lose to you!!"
Sasuke let out a heart-wrenching, furious roar as he looked up to the sky!
The capillaries around the eye socket ruptured and bled instantly!
The two jet-black Tomoe that were originally spinning wildly in his eyes.
Just as Kenya's flying headbutt was about to hit his face—
"Buzz--!!"
Deep within the pupils of the two blood-red eyes, a third jet-black Tomoe, like a wicked butterfly emerging from its cocoon, suddenly split and took shape!
Eyes wide open!
The pure, domineering, and profound Three-Tomoe Sharingan has officially Awakening!!
The speed of the entire surrounding world instantly slowed down tenfold in Sasuke's eyes!
He could even clearly see the tiny details of the pores on Kenya's forehead opening up!
"Clatter."
Kenya's headbutt, which had been hovering in mid-air, was nimbly retracted half an inch from Sasuke's nose.
Looking at those Three-Tomoe Sharingan spinning wildly in the pool of blood.
Kenya, with his white jade pipe clenched in his mouth, nonchalantly brushed the mud off his floral shorts.
"Alright, stop glaring. Your eyes are practically popping out."
Kenya casually grabbed a whole, freshly roasted, plump chicken leg from the food box in Bai's arms and stuffed it directly into Sasuke's blood-filled mouth:
"Well done, here's your reward. Hurry up and finish your meal and then do the remaining 1,000 push-ups."
Sasuke, with a mouthful of fragrant chicken leg, slumped limply in the mud, his Mitsudomoe eyes slowly moving.
Despite the excruciating pain throughout his body, he could clearly feel the surge of Chakra within him, multiplied several times, and his clear insight.