Heroes Association Headquarters, underground space.

This is a space used as a refuge when city A encounters a large-scale disaster.

Fangli and his group moved here and came to this vast space.

In front, the square is facing the sweetheart mask from afar.

A look is always calm.

A very calm attitude.

"Shi...Miss Silvia..."

As a accompanying him, Sichi was constantly rubbing the sweat shed from his face with a handkerchief, and making an unknown confirmation to Silvia next to him.

"Really... don't you really need to stop them?"

Regarding the sudden decision of Fang Li and Sweetheart Mask, Sici has already reported to many cadres of the committee, causing chaos among the cadres.

If possible, the cadres must have wanted to stop this matter.

Not for anything else, just because both parties cannot afford to offend.

Behind Fang Li is a world-class singer.

Sweetheart Mask itself is a popular idol.

Both are the Heroes Association in order to gain public recognition and donation recruitment. As the committee’s consultant, they have the right to speak and decide the heroes and the association.

Such people will be affected no matter which side of the situation happens, the Heroes Association will be affected.

How can this prevent the cadres of the Hero Association from being in a mess?

The cadres can only be glad that it was not Silvia who played on the stage, but Fang Li.

If Silvia came on stage, even if the cadres would offend Sweetheart Mask, they would definitely come forward to stop it.

After all, compared to the sweetheart mask, which is almost the number one in the country, Silvia's popularity is the best in the world.

Now that Silvia decided to join the Heroes Association, even if she was guilty of the Sweetheart Mask, the impact it caused was almost unpainful.

But it was not Silvia who played, but Fang Li.

This made the cadres of the committee suddenly unsure whether to stop it.

Therefore, Sisi could only confirm with Silvia over and over again.

"Although Mr. Fang Li is recognized as a hero of A, Sweetheart Mask is the first in A-level. He himself is not unable to be promoted to S-level, but he deliberately stays in this position."

Sici could only help Silvia with sweat all over his head.

"What should I do if I accidentally let the sweetheart mask hurt Mr. Fang Li later?"

In other words, Sici does not think Fangli can beat Sweetheart Mask.

It’s not because he underestimated Fang Li’s strength, but because compared with Fang Li, who doesn’t know anything, Sichi must have a better understanding of Sweetheart Mask.

Since that's the case, it's natural to have such an idea.

But Silvia didn't answer, just watched quietly.

Unlike the Hero Association, which only considers the impact and consequences of this battle, Silvia knew that the conflict between the two people in front of her was inevitable.

There is no reason, it is just because the two have extremely poor characteristics.

Fang Li is simply not happy with the sweetheart mask.

no way.

If a person is paranoid, it is not impossible to be paranoid, but if he is paranoid, he still wants to use this paranoid to teach him a lesson, then there is no reason for him to let the other party do it.

This sweetheart mask is so self-righteous that no one will like it.

As for the sweetheart mask, it is even more inclusive.

In the eyes of this popular idol, there is no sense of justice and only possesses power. I guess it is no different from the evil demons and heretics?

In other words, to the other party, the square is evil.

Since it is evil, it must be eradicated.

That's all.

Thinking of this, Sweetheart Mask put his hands in his pocket, closing his eyes and smiling as if he was unprepared.

"Fang Lijun, you should know what the significance of our duel is, right?"

The words of Sweetheart Mask were exchanged for Fang Li's somewhat indifferent answer.

"Didn't you just want to tell me that you don't agree with me and will not allow me to get promoted to S-level, so if I insist on becoming an S-level hero, will I have to defeat you?"

That's right.

This is what the confrontation that looks like Fang Li and Sweetheart Mask are in conflict, so they plan to resolve with violence.

"Since you know, I'll be much more relaxed." Sweetheart Mask opened his eyes, looked at Fang Li, spread his hands, and smiled at Fang Li: "The reason why I stayed at A-level 1 is to prevent those unenviable fish from climbing up. If the highest glory of this world and the S-level heroes are all a group of heroes who can't even eliminate evil, it's simply a shame for the hero. How can justice be implemented?"

"The so-called hero should be a gorgeous and powerful existence. No matter how evil is faced, it can be truly eradicated. Those who will be defeated by evil are not worthy of being called a hero at all."

The sweetheart mask pointed to Fangli and declared it like this.

"You want to be a hero, right?"

"Then let me see how much power you have to execute justice!"

The emotions surging in the eyes of Sweetheart Mask who was so declared were nothing else.

It's just cold.

"Swish!"

The next second, the sweetheart mask disappeared.

"call!"

Like a gust of wind, the sweetheart mask suddenly appeared in front of Fang Li.

Immediately, punched.

"Dong————!"

Accompanied by the bursting of air, the sweetheart mask's jab fell on Fangli's cheek like a cannonball.

That jab not only caused a heavy impact, but also made the air flow riot, sweeping up and blowing around with the two as the center.

Both speed and power are worthy of the third level.

Fang Li could even feel the jab that fell on his cheek brought a sharp energy.

If there is no protection ability of the combat suit, perhaps Fang Li's cheek had been cut and a scar appeared.

However, Fang Li stood indifferently about this, just staring at the sweetheart mask in front of him calmly.

"Oh…"

Sweetheart Mask maintained a punching posture, saying something as if it was surprised and sarcastic.

"This is just a greeting. Fang Lijun, why don't you want to tell me you can't see it?"

A faint ridicule and disappointment spread in the vast space.

Fang Li naturally heard it.

But he was still indifferent.

No.

It should not be said to be indifferent.

Because, Fang Li's eyes at Sweetheart Mask had changed.

Become extremely compassionate.

Then, Fang Li spoke like this.

"That's stupid."

After leaving such an evaluation, Fang Li turned around and left straight away.

"you…!"

The smile on Sweetheart Mask's face suddenly changed.

However, Sweetheart Mask also found something wrong.

"knife?"

Yes.

In the left hand, Fang Li held a pure white knife with a length of two meters.

There was a smell of blood on the knife that was not unsheathed.

Just as I realized it, Sweetheart Mask discovered it.

Severe pain came from the body.

"Puchi————!"
Chapter completed!