Chapter 140
AN: Check out my P@treon For +50 extra chapters starting at 5$.
Thank You For your Support!!
www.p@treon.com/noviceauthor777
-------------------------
Toshiro had pondered one thing for a long time.
As an adult with relatively normal thoughts, he wondered if he could activate the Mangekyō Sharingan.
Killing one's relatives and friends was certainly a straightforward method, but he didn't believe it was a good idea. He recalled Uchiha Itachi telling Kisame that those who kill their friends and comrades never meet a good end.
Toshiro agreed. Such actions would inevitably have negative mental effects. For an ordinary person, this impact might not be significant, but as an Uchiha, the psychological repercussions could be substantial. The risk of developing a mental illness was too high to ignore.
Another concern was the level of emotional stimulation required. Killing someone he could easily defeat might not provide enough shock to activate his Sharingan. It would be embarrassing to go through with it and fail to achieve his goal.
This method was clearly not viable.
Forming a deep bond with a companion and then witnessing their death felt too easy and not plausible because of his knowledge. Besides, the effectiveness of such a plan would be difficult to gauge, and the timing would be hard to control.
What if the person he bonded with didn't encounter any danger, or if Toshiro wasn't present when something happened?
Such deliberate manipulation seemed less straightforward than taking matters into his own hands.
After much contemplation, he considered using a genjutsu to open his eyes, thinking of Obito's example as proof of its feasibility.
However, Toshiro faced a significant problem: he was not as naive as Obito and had a keen eye for genjutsu. Even if he meticulously crafted a genjutsu, his Sharingan would detect inconsistencies instantly.
With his mental acuity, he would notice any chakra discrepancies and instinctively react.
He had considered this aspect when studying projection genjutsus, but repeated experiments yielded unsatisfactory results.
In front of the Sharingan, these genjutsus were full of flaws.
Moreover, instinctively disrupting his own chakra fluctuations would not be beneficial for awakening the Mangekyō. If his chakra returned to normal during the awakening process, and he realized it was a genjutsu, his Sharingan might stop evolving, just as Obito's had.
This posed a significant problem.
He explored many ideas, only to dismiss them one by one. It seemed impossible to achieve the necessary emotional turmoil when he knew the outcome in advance.
Desperate, he turned to sealing jutsus, especially those that could seal memories.
He planned to use genjutsu to recall vivid and negative memories, recording the associated feelings and details using seals. Then he would seal all his memories, turning himself into a blank slate.
Using chakra as a vessel for emotions, he instilled the negative emotions he had harbored for years into the original brain, where the memory had been sealed.
Additionally, with the stimulation from the shadow clone's chakra control, drug enhancements, and other preparatory measures, he even used White Zetsus cell eye drops to enhance his vision.
These were Toshiro's preparations for awakening his Mangekyō Sharingan, though he was uncertain of the final outcome.
Would it disappoint him?
As fragments of memories laden with strong negative emotions flooded his brain, his spirit began to fluctuate involuntarily.
Sadness, sorrow, fear, hesitation, regret—memories and emotions from both his past and present lives surged through him. His entire aura began to change slowly.
The sunny chakra, nurtured by the white Zetsu eye drops, became dark and cold once more due to his emotional turmoil. Even his demeanor grew lonely and gloomy.
In the basement, not far from Toshiro, the gentle, wavy lines on the screen of a strange-looking instrument began to change drastically.
This instrument, capable of receiving electromagnetic waves from the human brain, monitored changes in Toshiro's brain activity without needing a direct connection.
The screen, previously displaying a few gentle wave peaks, now showed a rapid increase in density and steepness as the memories poured into Toshiro's brain.
The intense brain activity was evident.
"It turns out that my name is Uchiha Toshiro now! I am a transmigrator!"
"Those were all the sorrows I experienced in two worlds!"
Toshiro, who had kept his eyes closed while grasping the situation, finally opened them.
His once dark eyes turned red, and the three black tomoes that had been spinning rapidly began to merge, forming the new pattern he had longed for.
A new pair of Mangekyō Sharingan were born.
From Toshiro's eye sockets emerged a beautiful, mysterious, and art-like pattern.
This pattern consisted of three red fan-shaped segments surrounded by black lines, forming a striking circle. The combination of red and black was visually captivating and impactful.
The three red fan-shaped segments resembled petals, exuding an elegant quality. The black spikes surrounding these segments formed a complete circle.
Around the black spikes were three red hollow circles, evenly distributed at the bottom of the iris, blending seamlessly with the black spikes. These hollows added depth and three-dimensionality to the eyes.
The intricate lines seemed to tell an ancient story of the Uchiha clan's glory and tragedy, symbolizing hope and belief in the future.
The Mangekyō Sharingan, the power he had dreamed of, was finally his.
"Is this the Mangekyō Sharingan?"
Toshiro, who had regained his memory, looked at himself in the mirror, focusing on the new pattern in his eyes.
He was suddenly overwhelmed with emotions.
Since arriving in this world, he has been working silently to avoid being discovered and marked as a problem by Danzo and the Hokage.
And this pair of Mangekyō Sharingan was one of the cornerstones of his change.
"Do the new eye powers still need time to develop?"
Feeling the power gathering in his eyes, Toshiro knew this was a sign that the power in his eyes was maturing.
The Mangekyo Sharingan, has abilities closely related to one's mental state and desires when it awakens.
If the mental stimulation during activation is strong enough, it can immediately manifest a new eye power.
For instance, Uchiha Obito, unable to accept Rin's death, denied the reality of the entire world, giving birth to Kamui, an ability involving a separate dimension.
Similarly, Shisui, Itachi, and Sasuke awakened their eye powers after their Mangekyō Sharingan emerged, reflecting their truest thoughts at that moment.
Toshiro was evidently like Sasuke and the others.
"It's just… this instinct for fighting strong opponents and awakening my new eye power..."
He felt a bit overwhelmed. With his current strength, it wouldn't be easy to find an opponent who could push him into a desperate situation.
"Should I seek out trouble myself?"
Dismissing these thoughts, Toshiro began to carefully feel the changes in his body.
"The dynamic vision of the Sharingan has improved greatly. Chakra has increased significantly; it's easier to control, and my spiritual energy is more active…"
"Isn't it a little too active?"
Feeling the fluctuations in his yin chakra, Toshiro couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Was this a side effect of the drug? Chakra overstimulation? Or a flaw with the Mangekyō Sharingan?
His yin chakra was very unstable now, especially when he recalled significant memories.
His entire mental state seemed a little out of control, overly active.
Some extreme thoughts, like wanting to eliminate all the culprits of his pain, popped up involuntarily.
Even when recalling happy moments, he felt an urge to laugh.
"The influence of the Mangekyō on the mind is indeed profound!"
The bloodline limit seems to pass down certain character traits along with chakra through generations.
On the Uchiha side, it seems to affect the mind more profoundly.
Feeling the strength in his eyes growing more powerful, violent, and cold, Toshiro examined it carefully.
"It seems I can slowly recover on my own, but the process is too slow!"
He took out the 'eye drops' he had prepared in advance and put two drops of the light green liquid into his eyes.
Feeling the changes in his eyes, Toshiro breathed a sigh of relief.
He had tested it earlier, using a bit of the Mangekyō's power. It seemed his eyes could regenerate some eye power, albeit very slowly—just a small amount, but better than nothing.
However, the effect of these 'eye drops' was excellent, replenishing the consumed eye power effectively.
This way, he wouldn't risk going blind.
-----------------------------
AN: Check out my P@treon For +50 extra chapters starting at 5$.
Thank You For your Support!!
www.p@treon.com/noviceauthor777