The moment he heard those words, Kibutsuji Muzan knew he was done for. Sure enough, his body dropped involuntarily to one knee, hands raised in the classic barehanded sword-catching pose.
Standing before him was a boy wearing hanafuda earrings, holding a sword pointed at him and frozen in place.
Zhao Sheng: “How are you supposed to block a guaranteed barehanded sword catch, you piece of trash?”