Front Door

BANG!

At that moment, from the fog, a pair of ghostly fingers reached out, only to be shredded to pieces by the spatial fluctuations accumulating along Ryu's own fingers. 

These days, Ryu almost found it distasteful to use any of his other strengths. Attacking, defending, moving and evading all felt so much easier when he relied on his Soul Nature that everything else almost paled in comparison. 

The moment he sensed danger, he reacted on instinct, accumulating a seemingly benign pulse of spatial energy that shredded the target apart as though it had just met the concentrated point of a blackhole. However, almost the moment he did, Ryu shook his head. 

'This habit is not a good one.'

Ryu adjusted himself and corrected his thoughts immediately.