The Legends Of Creator Hero
Ozaru Vs White Tiger

One on one, maybe more precisely ten?? a hundred?? I don't know. They were originally one form, but were split into very many of them.

"It looks like you're really serious about killing me, huh."

If not, then he would not have exerted many parts of himself just to play around. White Tiger did not hide his whereabouts or killing intent at all. He didn't seem to worry if Rigel or the others felt it and walked up to him.

"Don't worry, they won't reach this place. Because of this fog my Territory, my territory where no one can escape it..."

"Well, it seems so, "Ozaru smiled and turned his wand, "But you need to know one thing, that it's wrong to try to kill me first."

After all he believed that among the Heroes, there was no one other than Rigel who was comparable to him. Somehow with the demon pillars, but Ozaru admits that Lucifer is really above the sky. Even if he fought seriously against Lucifer, the chance of winning remained small.

"What do you mean??"

White Tiger squinted his eyes, clearly displeased. What he underestimates and considers himself the strongest or indeed the reality. I don't know which one, which clearly she did lay out the facts.

If he had to reduce his combat power, he should have started from the weakest, for example Petra.

Ozaru was happy, if he managed to make the White Tiger unhappy and angry. After all, it had been a while for him not to fight earnestly using this personality, until a wide smile formed on his lips.

"Lantas let me just show you what I mean by direct combat!!"

Ozaru happily lunged towards the White Tiger. He no longer cared about the surroundings, because there was no one who could be considered his ally around here. So, there was no need for him to hold back.

"If that's what you want, then that's what you got!!"

The troops that the White Tiger had shot towards Ozaru with insane speed. But the raid will not happen to him, for he lengthens his staff and blows away all who approach him. But still it did not make them disappear in one blow of his enlarged cane.

"Dam!! How about it!!"

Ozaru wagged his hair until many of his strands of hair flew, then turned into hundreds of monkeys fighting madly. Even so, the combat power of a single ape could not be underestimated. One monkey can destroy a large chunk of rock alone, what if many of them?? It was not impossible to split the mountain though.

Ozaru lets the apes of his hair outgrow the fake White Tiger, while he's about to hit his real body.

"Indeed the troops should be fighting the troops, yes!!"

"Lantas, let the leader fight the leader!!"

Leaving behind his words, the White Tiger leaped and maneuvered in midair, swinging its sharp claws madly towards Ozaru. The White Tiger probably thought that Ozaru did not have any advantage if it was an aerial fight, so he had no qualms about attacking him.

But he was wrong about that understanding. No matter where it was, whether it was the sea, land or even the air, it would have no effect on him. He had an absolute advantage no matter where the fight was.

"And you're one of those things.., too...,"

Ozaru, who initially acted defensively, has now cut the gap quickly and has been behind him. He looked at the White Tiger with the gaze of the hunter who found his prey and ended the life of his prey.

"I am not the leader, I am the King, the one who rules and determines the life and death of my race!!"

He emphasized his tone on the word 'King' with a voice as soft as silk and as cold as snow. For the apes, the King is a god figure who leads the life and extinction of his race, so the title of King itself is only deserved by the worthy. One thing Ozaru dislikes most is the presence of idiots who vilify the title of King. For leaders, they were the ones the king chose to lead one tribe, not one race. Because of this, the King and the leader have different meanings for the ape race.

Enraged by being called the leader, Ozaru slammed his staff firmly on the White Tiger's back until he crashed heavily into the ground. Not enough to get there, Ozaru threw his staff firmly and turned it into a mountain-sized shape.

"Greaten up Nyoibo!!"

Doom up!!

The sky along with its contents also shook, against the appearance of a super-large wand that even pierced through the sky of the Territory belonging to Hydra. Ozaru leapt up and leaned on his big stick, staring at the army of apes still fighting with the fake White Tiger. Ozaru turned his attention around to observe the movement of the fog that had no meaningful change. In fact, there is not a single sign that this place will be destroyed, which means...,

"That bastard's alive, huh??"

If he was dead, this place should have collapsed or even the fake White Tigers would have disappeared. But in reality, there was not the slightest sign of them going missing or collapsing.

In fact, even though he did not experience it directly and could only watch through his memories while fighting Tortoise. As a final conclusion, Ozaru must admit that the White Tiger is harder to kill than Tortoise.

"At the end of the day this won't end easily, huh."

His intention of finishing off the White Tiger without receiving much damage on his side would be very difficult, given he suspected that Rigel had an even greater purpose, conquering the final catastrophe, the Dragon. He hasn't said anything about it yet, but it can be believed that it is the next thing they will do.

After all he had heard about Rigel's agreement with the Dragons who now lived in the Region. The content of the agreement was that Rigel had to defeat the Dragon of calamity and in exchange, he had the help of the Dragon race.

"Kuh, really annoying and quite painful, yes!!"

Ozaru was wide-eyed, surprised that the figure that should have been hit by his giant baton was now right behind him. How could? that's what he thinks in his head. As soon as he shrunk the staff and saw what was at the end, there was a crumbling and flat White Tiger corpse. Slowly, his body disappeared and united into mist.

Ozaru looked at the White Tiger in annoyance, feeling himself being completely toyed with by that bastard monster. How do you kill this bastard?? he thought while observing the White Tiger.

Silence alone will not produce anything, therefore the best option is to attack him bluntly. Although he did not produce anything in attacking, at least he had to give enough time until Rigel arrived.

"Hmm, it seems that apes are not just hair, because they can also bleed."

The White Tiger seemed interested in the army of apes that he put out. Surely he would be interested if he saw the blood in the army created from hair. However, he did not know the secret behind the blood that his army had.

In fact it was just a mere illusion created by him to confuse opponents. The condition for making it was to use at least one drop of Ozaru's blood depending on the number of apes he summoned. He called out around 50, so he needed to take out fifty drops of blood.

"What does it matter to you?? Your opponent is right in front of your eyes, not there!!"

Without worrying about anything, he darted and spun swinging his staff violently. The White Tiger leaped to the left and spun, sending out air claws in succession. Ozaru extended his staff until it was long enough to reach the White Tiger and swung it along with destroying the air claws.

Following him, Ozaru leaped up high and enlarged his staff to reach the White Tiger.

Roaarrrww...

"Calamity Slash!!"

The White Tiger darted forward and sent its claws towards Ozaru, while he grasped his staff and resized it until it was large enough to be his body's shield.

Staring at the extremely expert Ozaru playing a super weird stick that never disintegrates and changes shape as he pleases makes the White Tiger a little annoyed. Although his staff was only a blunt weapon that would not be able to deal much damage, but with its change in shape it made it terrifying. Not only in attack, but it is very useful in defense.

"Your wand sucks, I guess. I'd better just destroy it!!"

The White Tiger spread out both of its hands, making its claws sparkle and streak at the speed of light in the air. On the other hand, Ozaru shrinks his wand so that he can hold it, but he does not change its size. Ozaru swung his wand as if swinging a katana, from above his head.

"Even a god would not be able to do it!!"

Bang out!!

Collisions happen to each other, causing strong winds because of it. With no intention of losing, Ozaru puts more power into his hands, as does the White Tiger that gathers its power in its claws. Since no one intended to budge, the two of them both threw themselves in opposite directions.

"Haaahh.., Lightning...,"

The White Tiger stopped crashing, its body floating and began to be fed with static electricity which seemed to indicate he wanted to move at his crazy speed. Ozaru wasn't stupid enough to not notice it and just quietly pay attention.

He had absolutely no intention of losing to anyone or anything. Victory is the truth, whoever wins will be the truth. Even if he had to escape in the middle of the fight, as long as he stayed alive and killed him ended, then he was the winner.

"Mallet...,"

A slightly yellowish cloud descended from the sky and supported Ozaru's body to stay in the air. Ozaru let his wand that pierced through the sky stick on the ground uprightly. He intended to use something he had never used since coming to this world.

Ozaru waved his hand, forming a perfect circle in the air with both of his hands and fused his hands together as if holding a ball. His body began to be illuminated by the golden light that reached his eyeballs. An enormous amount of natural energy gathered on him, making the foggy sky appear as yellow as sunlight.

Although his attack also failed to kill the White Tiger, at least with the light emitted from his body, it could signal that something was there, so Rigel and the others would gather there.

"Let's end this...!!"

With a completely insane speed, he darted swiftly accompanied by a flash of lightning towards Ozaru. There was no need for him to rush, in front of him time seemed to go slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he could clearly see the figure of the White Tiger intending to behead him directly.

"Seitei.., Taisei!!"

As soon as he opened his eyes and stretched out his hand as if shooting a laser, the golden energy gathered around him exploded fiercely, powerful enough to make a huge circle in the sky of the White Tiger Territory. The sky still had traces of electricity and energy in the form of particles of light falling down like rain.

There was only one figure left standing in the wind, he was Ozaru. One ultimate attack managed to wipe out the White Tiger to the point of leaving no dust.

"It looks like it's finished—..."

"Death!!"

Booms!!

Ozaru crashed into the ground so strongly, that a large crater was created due to its fall. Ozaru fell with his face facing the ground, so his back which had a scratch from his shoulder to waist was exposed without protection.

As strong as possible he kept himself conscious. There is no power to try to get up, even maintain awareness of the difficulty instead of playing.

"B-ba-how—...., bi-can??"

Then his voice sounded weak and wet, because his throat was filled with blood so it was a little difficult to speak. Lucky that his face did not face the sky, because it would clog his breathing.

"What's how stupid, I guess. You're the one who made me feel pain twice, not worth the life you had. At least I'll give you torture without ever killing you, in exchange for the pain I've received, like."

That's not what I want to ask!! that's what Ozaru wants to say. However what power, he was so badly injured that it was difficult even just to speak.

What he wanted to ask was why was the White Tiger still alive?? It was very clear that he should have actually killed him this time, but with his mystery the conjecture had missed. If so, all this time he must have been against his shadow or fake form, while his true form remained hidden.

Then as a last resort, Ozaru looked where the White Tiger was coming from and finally found the big tree he saw the first time. Although faint, he heard the strains of the mystery from there and thought little of him would find the answer but...,

"It's not good to try to observe it, I guess. Before you go back to trouble, I'd better remove yourself from the world and those who know you, as the meaning of the real suffering of life!!"

White Tiger stretched out his hand and roared, about to do something to Ozaru who was stiffened, but stopped in the middle. He started sniffing around, perfectly matching his white form.

"Hero.., no, no. It seems that the cowardly little rat is starting to vent, yes."

A moment he said that, a light portal formed and reflexively White Tiger sent out sound waves that were finally swallowed by that portal of light.

Another portal formed behind him and threw the attack belonging to the White Tiger earlier towards him.

"It was a waste!!"

Then he did not have to bother dodging his own attacks, he only needed to wave his hand to overcome them. However, once back to square one, he realizes that Ozaru has disappeared from his place.

"I see, Spatial magic, yes.., you cowardly rat motherfucker!!"

He was really angry because his prey was stolen by other hunters. It is a humiliation that cannot be accepted or forgiven. When he got it, he promised himself to hang their organs on the tree while it was warm. After all, not a single prey can escape its predator.

"As prey, you will die at the hands of the predator!!"

"Worthy of what you say is true for yourself!!"

Another voice rang out from behind him, a voice that he had not long been familiar with and had hated. Due to the pain of suffering in the first half of the previous fight. As soon as White Tiger turned his head, he looked at the three people but focused only on one outsider, who was Rigel.

"Yo, coward. Let's start the third round!!"