Though he was the youngest of the three in the dome, Katsuo now felt that he was also the most collected. At the very least, much more than the completely over-confident teen that had called Katsuo's power a "trick."

His face unchanged by the other's attempt to show off, Katsuo replied,"You know nothing of my 'trick.' " It was right after he uttered this, that a fourth man walked into the sort of arena they stood in. As soon as he did, the weapons on the ground around him were picked up and sent flying through the air. A few of which were headed in Katsuo's direction. Katsuo, though a little disappointed that he already had to reveal the three blades of ice he had secretly made behind his back, was happy that something finally happened.

Katsuo flicked his wrist forward, causing the three ice weapons to move out in front of him and morph together into a sort of wall. Katsuo quickly built upon this wall with the vapor in the air around it and pushed it forward. Counting the sounds of all the weapons sent in his direction as they hit against the wall. "One, two, three.." As the fourth, and final one hit, Katsuo leapt to the side, letting the ice shatter, and the weapon, an axe, fly past him. He then turned his attention on the shards of ice flying through the air that were created by the impact. Katsuo made a pushing motion with both hands, and all of the shards were sent flying directly back at the man who had sent the weapons through the air toward Katsuo.