Bab 33: Ch 29 Subjugation
As Ichiro gathered his focus once more, he took a deep breath to steady himself before uttering the chant with newfound determination
In the land where dragons soar,
White Tiger roams forevermore.
With fur like silk, as pure as light,
In the shadows, she reigns with might.
Guardian of the northern skies,
It's spirit fierce, it's gaze defies.
Through ancient forests, it prowls unseen,
A symbol of strength, serene and keen.
White Tiger, noble and bold,
In legends, your tale is told.
Guide us through darkness, lead the way,
In your presence, we shall never stray.
As the chant finished, Ichiro's shadow once again enlarged, and from it emerged a tiger as massive as a modern hippopotamus. "Wow, that's bi-" Ichiro began, only to be interrupted by a bolt of lightning that struck him, causing him to temporarily lose consciousness. Before he could collapse, the white tiger delivered a powerful blow to his side, sending him flying across the land.
As Ichiro regained consciousness, he groaned in pain, quickly assessing his surroundings and analyzing what had just occurred. "What just happened? Urghh!!" he muttered, struggling to sit up despite the intense pain coursing through his body.
"It struck me with lightning, and then I got hit- urghh, damn it! Around six of my ribs are broken, and those were reinforced with cursed energy, so the fact that they were broken just by getting struck by it is really insane hahahaha," Ichiro laughed like a maniac, his mind reeling with a mixture of pain and excitement
As the white tiger slowly approached Ichiro, it suddenly stopped in its tracks, causing him to raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Hmm? Why did it stop?" Ichiro wondered aloud, taken aback by the unexpected halt in the tiger's advance. "Since it has no intention of attacking, might as well stand up," he thought, seizing the opportunity to regain his footing.
As Ichiro rose to his feet, he found himself face to face with the imposing white tiger. "So, this is the white tiger. It's pretty big and very intimidating," Ichiro remarked, admiring the creature's impressive features. "But that's all there is to it, right?" he taunted the tiger, a mocking grin spreading across his face as he awaited a response.
In response to Ichiro's provocation, the white tiger let out a menacing growl, causing electricity to crackle in the air around them. Ichiro's eyes widened in realization. "So, he can control lightning. Cool," he muttered before he could finish his thought, as he was suddenly struck with a heavy blow to his abdomen.
Gasping for breath, Ichiro was sent skimming across the plain as the white tiger closed in on him, unleashing a relentless barrage of attacks. Caught off guard by the ferocity of the tiger's assault, Ichiro could only grit his teeth and brace himself for the one-sided beatdown that ensued.
As the relentless assault from the white tiger continued, Ichiro's mind raced, desperately searching for a way to escape his predicament. Suddenly, an idea sparked in his mind. As the white tiger lunged towards him once more, its claw slicing through the air, Ichiro seized the opportunity and struck back, slicing a deep gash into one of the tiger's arms. The white tiger faltered, pausing in its assault, allowing Ichiro to create some distance between them.
"Whew, good thing I was able to attack between its assault. If not, I would've been a punching bag," Ichiro muttered, relief washing over him as he felt his wound starting to heal.
Drawing upon his cursed energy, Ichiro focused his power, shaping it into 10 special-grade entities within seconds. "First, let's try testing it. All of you, go!" he commanded, directing his creations to attack the white tiger.
With Ichiro's command, the 10 special-grade entities launched a coordinated assault on the white tiger. Overwhelmed by the sheer force of their combined attacks, the tiger struggled to fend them off, sustaining significant injuries in the process.
"Too bad for you, white tiger. These special grades are made by me. They were not created in a natural way, so even if you kill them, I can still create them again and again since they are my creation and they came from my cursed energy," Ichiro declared with a hint of madness in his eyes, marveling at his own creation. "This is the reason why I stopped using those small curse spirits, they can't be revived. But these special grades are different," he added triumphantly, reveling in the power of his newfound creations.
With a determined expression, Ichiro stood tall and uttered a single name, "Red Dragon." As he spoke, his shadow once again enlarged, giving birth to a fearsome, red dragon that glared at the white tiger with pure malice.
"Red Dragon, immobilize it," Ichiro commanded. In response, the dragon puffed out its chest, unleashing a violent torrent of fire that incinerated everything in its path, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake.
"Wow, those breaths are not a joke," Ichiro remarked, impressed by the sheer power of the dragon's flames. As the smoke cleared, revealing the white tiger's upper body charred and burned, Ichiro couldn't help but taunt it with a mocking expression. However, the tiger refused to back down and attempted to launch another attack at Ichiro, despite its injuries.
"It's no use. Your body has been severely injured. You should stay down," Ichiro declared confidently, observing as the white tiger struggled to stand, gritting its teeth against the excruciating pain. As the tiger enveloped its body with wind, Ichiro braced himself for whatever came next, ready to defend himself against the wounded beast's last desperate attempts.
""Oh, so you can control wind as well. That's cool, but..." Ichiro's words trailed off as he suddenly appeared at the white tiger's side, wielding his Solid Strike Cleaver. "A little wind won't save you now, can it?" he taunted, swiftly slashing at the white tiger's leg. However, to his surprise, the tiger vanished into thin air.
"What? It disappeared—cough...cough," Ichiro choked out, his body suddenly racked with pain as he coughed up blood, feeling the sting of bite marks and claw wounds all over him.
As he caught sight of the white tiger from afar, watching him with a calculating gaze, Ichiro couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through him. "Hahahaha, this is gonna be fun," he laughed, bracing himself for the battle that was about to unfold, his adrenaline pumping as he anticipated the next move of his elusive opponent.
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