Heavenly Restriction User of the Gojo Clan: I Refuse to Be Cut in Half

Shinsuke's smug smile didn't faze Satoshi in the slightest. Tsukishiro was only the appetizer—he had never intended to end the battle with it.

The moment Tsukishiro activated, he had already prepared for The Second Dance: Hakuren (White Ripple).

Beneath Satoshi's feet, the ice from his blade had already melted, but Shinsuke failed to notice.

From this point onward, Satoshi was untouchable.

With Hakuren hidden beneath the surface, waiting to be unleashed, all he had to do was let Shinsuke come close. Once he did, he would drown him in an avalanche of ice.

Toji had exceptional physical prowess and inhuman reflexes, that was the only reason he had managed to retreat in time during their last encounter.

But Zenin Shinsuke?

He was just an ordinary sorcerer.

There was no way he possessed the same superhuman reaction speed as the Heavenly Restriction-enhanced Toji.

In Satoshi's eyes, the moment Shinsuke rushed toward him, seeking close combat, he had already sealed his fate.

The second Shinsuke got close—