"Kid, don't get too cocky."
Shinsuke Zenin stomped hard against the air with both feet, each step erupting with thunderous booms. His entire body moved rapidly through the sky, transforming into afterimages that the naked eye could not track.
In the next moment, Shinsuke Zenin appeared above Satoru Gojo's head, and his size-forty-something shoe came stomping down.
"Bang!!"
He kicked Gojo down by the head.
"How is that possible!?"
Satoru Gojo's aura shook violently throughout his body as he stabilized his falling form, disbelief in his eyes.
Is this damn thing physical combat?!
So this is the legendary technique of stepping on air to ascend to the heavens!
Though shocked, Satoru Gojo did not forget to activate his Cursed Technique. A red energy gathered at his fingertips as he aimed at Shinsuke Zenin.
Seeing that Satoru Gojo had barely been injured, Shinsuke Zenin was speechless. This turtle shell is ridiculously tough.
Heavenly Spin really is convenient for dealing with this kind of Cursed Technique.
Facing the incoming Red, Shinsuke Zenin merely tilted his head slightly and dodged it.
"Hm? Has someone arrived?"
Suddenly, Shinsuke Zenin and Satoru Gojo both sensed several presences rushing toward them.
"Looks like we have to wrap this up. One last move, then."
"Kid Gojo, make sure you don't dodge."
The corners of Shinsuke Zenin's mouth lifted. He clenched both fists fiercely, and thick, vein-like cords bulged along his arms.
"Morning Peacock!"
After a moment of silence, his fists became a blur of afterimages as they struck nonstop. Their extreme speed and terrifying power scraped against the air, producing scorching flames.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Explosions rang out one after another. Countless waves of searing flames instantly filled the sky and blasted toward Satoru Gojo.
It was as though a crimson sky were pressing down. Even