Bull Demon's constantly stomping feet made the arena tremble without cease.
Even the restless tail behind Bull Demon's butt lashed the arena with piapia sounds.
Bull Demon kept snorting breaths from his nostrils, and the way he shook his head made everyone wonder.
Could this really be something two human soul masters had produced through Martial Soul Fusion?
But doubts were doubts—the battle still had to be watched.
Oscar had originally intended to follow the principle of not moving unless the enemy moved. He had no desire to provoke the Bull Head across from him, but unfortunately, Oscar was no longer the one controlling his body.
Thus, under Oscar's astonished gaze, his body suddenly pulled out a piece of red cloth from behind his back and barely pinched its two ends between both hands.
Then, in a bizarrely provocative stance, Oscar's body kept waving the red cloth to taunt Bull Head.
Bull Head naturally could not stand for that, and snorted out two blasts of breath.
Then he charged straight ahead.
What did it look like when a small mountain came crashing at you? Oscar could now tell you: it was utterly terrifying!
Holding the red cloth in both hands, Oscar's body faced the menacing Bull Head without the slightest panic.
It even performed some unknown dance as it continued provoking him.
Oscar could clearly see savage red light blazing from Bull Head's furious eyes.
Just seeing that look made Oscar feel like he was about to die, yet his body remained completely calm.
"Moo!"
Bull Head's hooves rang sharply as he charged straight at the red cloth.
Oscar's body watched the enraged Bull Head without any alarm and gently raised the red cloth to his side.
Sure enough, Bull Head did not disappoint and charged directly at Oscar himself.