The Black Robe Man Turned Into Demon Form

Watching the man in the black robe holding the pill while slowly walking forward, towards him with a clear intention; to make him drink the pill.

With a loud boom of his heart, even the sound of fewer footsteps was like a drum ranging in his ears.

'Fuck it!'

Although he was weak, he had no intention of giving up.

Do you want me to become a puppet?!

Dream on!

I am a Beast not only in name, I wasn't powerful but I also wasn't weak.

I am afraid yet I would never give up any shit!

If you want me to die, maybe I might let you kill me. But if you want me to be a puppet, then it was better for me to just die than let you do as you please.

Idiots Demons!

I won't ever let you make me suffer for eternity!

It was better to die because I tried to fight, than become a puppet that although alive, yet always suffering was what with him.

Failing after you tried, was better than you did not fail because you did not try in the first place!

With these words in mind, the White Tiger slowly mustered up the courage he needed, and the fear that surging in his heart slowly withered.

'Yes! That's right! I'm a Beast, what am I to be afraid of?! '

After more thoughts, he finally made up his mind.

His whole body shook as his fur erected like an angry cat.

* Roar *

He let out a roar of frustration, and with all the power remaining within him, he hopped towards the pill holder.

Time to attack!

Hostility was burning in his blood and hatred within his soul.

If fighting back meant death, and let the dead come.

What comes around, comes around.

'Somehow I will choose to die with dignity!' He imprinted on his mind.

The man in the black cloak had never expected that a mere beast would act like this.

However, he also not a simp, he quickly hid the pill inside his sleeve and raised his hand, intending to grab the claw of the white other with his bare hand.

* Bang *

When the two met each other, the claw and a bare hand collided, the two of them were sent flying to a different side.

The white tiger was sent flying and rolled back with blood dripping in his broken claw.

While the other one only retreated back a few steps. Black blood was dripping at his butter palm.

* Roar *

"Damn you, Cat! You are courageous enough to fight back ?!" The men in black cloak shouted a wave of intense anger surged throughout their blood and spirit.

Boom*

He was expecting least to see his target fight back to him.

He was a supreme being (This was what he was thinking...) A supreme being that even higher than God. He was the one who one could fathom.

With the anger in him, the energy he was concealing broke out like a dam from the depth of his demon heart.

"Damn you! Damn you! Damn you! Damn you!"

He started to act like a madman, shouting the same phrase one after another.

Was he a joke?

How dare this idiot weak creature dared to attack him?

Wasn't that disrespectful?

It was already his fortune to be his dog, yet he doesn't want?

What he only wished first was to make it into a puppet yet not now, he will refine him into a puppet after severe and painful torture.

As he was thinking, he was shouting with his hands on his head, his eyes also turned wide open and started to bleed.

* Ahhhhh! *

He after a while fell on his knee and looked at the sky, he was shouting like there wasn't tomorrow anymore.

But this wasn't happening just to torture him, but it was a sign of his transformation.

Just as expected, not long after, the transformation then started, his height of at least 1.75 meters became higher, now he was as tall as 2 meters or above.

From his forehead, two bloody red horns popped put that tore his hood and showed his face.

"Damn you! Damn you! Damn you! Damn yooouuuuuuu !!!!!!"

A more deadly and powerful aura erupted from him once again, which even his companions performed a retreat of five steps to not die.

On the other hand, the White Tiger was also surprised. 'What? Didn't I just attack once? What's happening? Are you mad? Too intense?! '

Unfortunately, no one could answer him.

Even in the current situation, he still cannot break from the grip of the enemy and he can not run.

After a painful and long process, it finally came to an end, the Devil calmed down after a while.

By this time, Jīliè clearly saw the scary and ugly face of the demon.

Two horns with blood color on his forehead, black long hair, his eyes were as red as blood, his nose was small and ugly, he has a sharp tooth, mainly the two large fangs located in his jaw.

He looked like a standing pig!

Then after a while of silence, he cracked his head and spew a mouthful of blood before he looked at the white tiger who was now lying and have difficulty standing up.

This idiot ruined his day.

Fuck! I didn't expect it!

What made him felt the pain and undergo that process that happened just now was because he a while ago wasn't in a form of demon but a form of human.

Demon after reaching a certain level could transform into a human, so was he, but when in the Humans form, they weren't allowed to use their power, or else they will transform back to Demon with a consequence.

And what happened a while ago was the consequence he got while transforming into a demon again.

All that happened was because of this idiot cat in front of him.

A red light like a lightning flicked in his eyes unconsciously.

With his deadly look, his gaze landed in the White Tiger's eyes, then he spoke with his frightening and ugly voice, "You bastard! You dared to attack me! You will surely pay for it!"

After saying that, his hand started to move, he started to perform a strange sign.

With each wave of his hand, the wind was following each compass, an illusion of condensed fire gradually appeared in his palm after five seconds.

When the fire came out, he stopped his gesture, pointed his palm at the tiger, and shouted the command in his mind "Demon Hell Fire!"

* Swoosh *

* Swooshes *

'Oh my God! ' The White Tiger cried when he saw the ball of fire approaching him.

Although it just a weak spell of the demon, it was still not to be underestimated.