Naruto: Menma Exiting Infinite Tsukuyomi

Chapter 141: Dōjutsu: Unlimited Blade Works?

"You worthless fellow."

Menma looked at Uchiha Shin with cold eyes, then turned his back to him and said: "Let me tell you this first: since you want to become stronger, you must be prepared for death."

With that, he reached out and took a vial of green liquid from the low-temperature refrigerated cabinet nearby.

Looking at the sharp, glinting needle, a wave of pressure rose in Uchiha Shin's heart.

But before fear could even take root,

He stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the bottles and jars in Menma's arms.

-- They were filled with one scarlet Sharingan after another.

Gulp!

Uchiha Shin swallowed hard and lay directly on the experimental table.

With an expression of extreme impatience, he said: "Come on, sir! I'm ready!!"

With that, he even consciously fixed his limbs and body in place, looking at Menma with expectant eyes.

"Hmph, all you have left is greed and desire."

Menma snorted coldly, reminding him: "This is your last chance. If you fail, you will die."

Without waiting for his reply,

Splurt!

He directly plunged the syringe into his arm.

This was the Hashirama cell fusion liquid.

Only after the chakra in his body could withstand the Mangekyō could the Sharingan transplant surgery be performed.

Since even Danzō could be implanted with Hashirama cells and Sharingan, Uchiha Shin's body naturally wouldn't have any problem.

But the prerequisite for all of this was that Uchiha Shin's will could withstand the inhuman pain.

Before long, strange protrusions emerged on Uchiha Shin's body surface.

"Ah! Itchy! So itchy!!"

Veins bulged on Uchiha Shin's face as he roared, his face flushed red: "What... what the hell is this? Why is it so itchy!!"

It felt like insects were crawling around inside his body, constantly gnawing at him.

Menma paid no mind to his pain.

The fusion of Hashirama cells was going smoothly. Next was the Sharingan transplant.

Splurt!

He picked up a nearby scalpel, skillfully gouging out Uchiha Shin's flesh and placing one Sharingan after another inside.

Under the effect of the Hashirama cell fusion liquid, Uchiha Shin's wounds began to gradually heal.

"Tsk, what a convenient physique. No need to consider rejection reactions. As long as you can endure it, the transplant will be a success."

Menma looked at the gradually fusing Sharingan, thinking to himself: "Perhaps... a fusion liquid can also be extracted from this guy's physique."

No, it should be called an "adaptation liquid."

Not long after,

Uchiha Shin's entire body was soaked in blood and grime, and his whole body had been implanted with Sharingan by Menma.

Although he tried his best to maintain a certain distance between the eyes, there were still about twenty or thirty of them.

The sight was simply terrifying, extremely bizarre.

"Huff! Huff huff! This should be enough..."

Uchiha Shin gasped for breath, a look of relief appearing on his face.

But Menma didn't stop.

Instead, he picked up a nearby bone hammer and bone chisel and aimed them at Uchiha Shin's head.

Crack crack crack!

"AH!!"

Uchiha Shin instantly let out a scalp-numbing, miserable scream.

Several holes were also gouged out of his skull cap, and then implanted with Sharingan.

The next moment, the dozens of tightly closed Sharingan suddenly opened.

Voom!

The pupil power of dozens of Sharingan erupted instantly, all of it gathering on Uchiha Shin's body.

"They're... moving! It hurts!!"

Uchiha Shin wailed loudly, his spirit and body both enduring immense pain.

This was the pupil power of dozens of three-tomoe Sharingan.

This power was enough to shock an Uchiha clansman into an idiot!

Even with Uchiha Shin's special physique, his eyes bulged as if to split, and he continuously let out wretched roars.

This pain also continuously stimulated his own eyes.

The scarlet three tomoe emerged and began to spin rapidly.

"Uchiha Shin, stay conscious! Don't forget your goal!"

Menma barked coldly: "Control that pupil power, guide it towards your own eyes! Only then can you awaken the Mangekyō Sharingan!"

"ROAR! Mangekyō Sharingan! I want the Mangekyō Sharingan!!"

Uchiha Shin let out a hysterical roar.

This was the first time he had been so close to his goal. The obsession for the Sharingan and the Uchiha in his heart completely erupted.

Swish swish swish!

Under his control, the terrifying pupil power began to surge towards his eyes.

The scarlet Sharingan on his body began to turn pale, clearly having had their pupil power drained completely by him.

Under the infusion of a large amount of pupil power, the three tomoe in his eyes spun rapidly, showing some changes.

Finally, they slowly converged, turning into the shape of a three-pronged circular shuriken.

This... was Uchiha Shin's Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Huff! Hahaha! Is this the Mangekyō Sharingan? It's so strong! Finally..."

Uchiha Shin, feeling the powerful pupil power in his eyes, couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh wantonly.

But before he could be pleased for long,

Uchiha Shin suddenly felt something was wrong.

The already scarce chakra in his body began to drain away at an abnormally bizarre speed.

In less than a minute,

The chakra in his body was already insufficient to maintain the activation of the Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Th-this, what's going on?!"

Uchiha Shin touched his eyes, shouting with an unwilling and angry face: "My chakra, my eyes, why..."

He had just obtained the Mangekyō! He was just one step away from power!

Why did it turn out like this?!

"Heh, as expected, you simply don't have the ability to handle the Mangekyō."

Menma finished speaking with a playful tone, then directly pried open his mouth,

and threw in a green seed full of life force.

Gulp!

After Uchiha Shin instinctively swallowed, before he could react,

He suddenly felt a burning sensation like lava surge throughout his body.

That scorching feeling continuously corroded him, as if it would burn his entire body to cinders.

"Hiss-ah! What did you make me eat?"

Hearing Shin's question, Menma replied calmly: "Just a new variety of seed."

Compared to Senju Hashirama's topography-changing Wood Release ninjutsu, his manipulation of Wood Release was much more refined.

For Menma, the auxiliary role of Wood Release was more important.

As his voice fell,

Uchiha Shin found the burning sensation in his body also became more and more gentle.

A chakra of even higher purity also surged out from his abdomen.

His starved body began to frantically absorb that chakra, which was extremely rich in life force, and began to constantly refill those Sharingan that had lost their pupil power.

Seeing those scarlet Sharingan open again,

"Modified Four Symbols Seal!"

Menma formed a sealing technique sign with his hands, then slapped his single hand onto Shin's abdomen.

A black sealing formula appeared on Shin's body, and those open Sharingan also slowly closed.

But the pupil power was still slowly flowing towards the pair of Mangekyō, replacing the life force and chakra that were being frantically absorbed.

"It seems... the cultivation and experiment of the new variety were both successful."

Menma asked calmly: "Then Uchiha Shin, what is the Mangekyō dōjutsu you have awakened?"

Although he didn't hold much hope for Uchiha Shin, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

After his intervention, would Uchiha Shin's dōjutsu still be the same as the original?

"Dōjutsu?"

Uchiha Shin was first taken aback.

Then, sensing the power residing in his eyes, a wild smile gradually appeared on his face.

"My left eye's dōjutsu seems to be a different dimension, which can be used to store and retrieve non-living objects placed within it."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Menma's interest was piqued.

A space-time type dōjutsu?

But after hearing the latter half, he instantly lost that bit of interest.

It can only store non-living objects? Isn't that just equivalent to a portable storage scroll?

As expected, one shouldn't hold any expectations for this guy.

"And my right eye's dōjutsu can mark an object with my hand, then replicate a nearly identical copy."

As soon as these words were spoken, Menma was instantly stunned.

"It actually changed?"

But... why does this dōjutsu sound so familiar?

Isn't this... Unlimited Blade Works?

(End of Chapter)

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