Suddenly—
Clang!
A silver flash whistled through the air as Shiro's hand blurred, flinging a trio of kunai in rapid succession.
One whizzed past Elius's ear, slicing a few strands of his hair before hitting its mark.
TINK!
The kunai embedded themselves deep into the molten shoulder of Lava Scissor.
He didn't flinch.
But Shiro was already on the move, his ninja instincts taking over like a coiled spring.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!
He dashed to the side, circled in a wide arc, and released a fan of shuriken in a spread formation—each spinning with the hiss of heated air, each aimed at pressure points and crevices in the villain's lava-scarred armor-like skin.
WHIP! WHIP! WHIP!
A hooked chain scythe followed next, bursting from beneath Shiro's sleeves like a snake from its coil, wrapping toward Lava Scissor's legs.
KLANG! SSSSSSSSSSSHH!