Illimitable Until Death

Sweetheart, the masked words are starting to put a little pressure on the air.

In this regard, the party did not even lift its head, still sitting on the bed, drinking the soup Sylvia prepared for herself and ignoring the sweetheart mask directly.

Looking at a place like this, the Honey Mask can't help but go one step further and question the sound.

“Don't you want to say something? ”

The animosity in the mouth has been quite evident.

And at this point, there were successive break-ins outside the door.

Here, Heron is a group of S-class heroes in the Heroes Association.

“What are you doing? Honey mask? ”

Bangu looked at the sweetheart's face with his hands on his back and his eyebrows tight.

“The Heroes' Association told us that you asked one of them about Rorschach's place of residence and then rushed right over to us because it felt like something was wrong, so you notified us that we were still in the Association. ”

The atomic warrior pressed the knife on his waist, saying so in his mouth, his eyes on the face of sweetheart.

They come with the Emperor, King, the superalloy black light, the vest venerator, and even the sparkling Fryce.

Even the tornadoes flew in after a few seconds.

“What game are you playing here? ”

The tornado is yelling like this.

But, sweetheart, the mask just turned around and looked at the S-class heroes.

There was disappointment and irony in the eyes and in the face.

“So you're still here?” Sweetheart, the mask says mercilessly: "Even an S-class hero who can't protect a city still has a face here. I underestimated you, don't you know the most basic shame? ”

In a word, guilt is inflicted on everyone.

Bangor, Atomic Warrior, Kid Emperor, King, Superalloy Black Light, Vest Venerable and Flashing Fryce frowned simultaneously.

I can't help it, sweetheart. The mask is so harsh.

But the Honey Mask was completely ignored.

“Do you know how I feel when I find out about this?” Sweetheart, the mask swept through the eyes of one hero after another, shouting: “I am disappointed, very disappointed, clearly it is at the top of the hero, but you perform so badly, you can't even protect a city, how can you protect the world and fight evil in the future? ”

Sweetheart, masked words are full of aggressive and intense emotions.

“As S-class heroes, you behaved like this. I'm troubled. I'm really troubled.” Sweetheart, the mask sighs: “What if the outside world thinks heroes are only at this level? ”

These words finally sink the faces of some people.

Especially a tornado with a bad temper.

“... dare say so, you. ”

The tornado was suspended in mid-air, with a pair of eyes staring closely at the sweetheart mask.

On the contours of the body, the light of the reading momentum gradually brightens.

“Are you trying to say that my performance has been terrible, and that my strength has only made you look down on me? ”

A strong sense of oppression suddenly appeared on the tornado.

Everyone can be sure.

Just say "yes" in the face, sweetheart, and he'll disappear here in the next second.

Also, follow this newly rebuilt Heroes' Association.

Perhaps if it were normal, the sweetheart mask would have a slight grudge.

But by this moment, the emotions of the Honey Mask are completely overwhelming and irrelevant.

“Indeed, you have great power.” Sweetheart, the mask stared at the tornado and said coldly: "But with that power, nothing can be protected. What kind of ultimate weapon is the Heroes' Society? ”

“ …… ”The tornado's fire went off extremely smoothly.

Just as the tornado was about to start, the square finally opened its mouth.

“Is it over? ”

I drank the soup, but I didn't go back to my head, and I shouted.

“Though my fever hasn't gone back, it hasn't been ridden over my head. ”

When you hear the square, the tornado moves are stalled.

And the sweetheart mask looked back into the square and said, "Are you finally going to give me an explanation? ”

Rumor has it that Fong can't help laughing.

That's what happens when you hear something incredibly funny.

“Explain?” Turning around, he looked at the sweetheart mask and said directly: "You take yourself too seriously, don't you? What reason do I have to give you? ”

“... is that right?” Honey, look straight into the square and say, "So you admit your incompetence? ”

“Incompetence…” once again smiled.

Spin, the place is to lift the duvet, get up from the bed, look at the sweetheart mask, and look over.

The icy blue eye of the devil flashes in its eyes.

“ ———— ”

Sweetheart, the mask just felt cold all over her body and her pupils shrunk.

“This…”

“Just now...”

Even the surrounding S-level heroes seemed to be affected and shocked.

The square just looked at the sweetheart mask and smiled indifferently.

“What's the matter? Honey, Mr. Mask? Were you scared?” Fang Li smiled and said, "In the face of such incompetence, aren't you going to say you're scared? ”

Sweetheart, the mask clenched her fist and her face turned ugly.

How can you not understand the words in the square, sweetheart?

If the square is incompetent, then what's the point of being afraid of such an incompetent person, sweetheart?

“You seem to feel that you are the spokesperson for justice, that you are responsible for the fault of others, and even that you must manage heroes to protect this society from evil? ”

In the face of a sweetheart mask, I said a faint word.

“I'll ask you, what makes you? ”

Speaking frankly, he opened his eyes to the sweetheart's face.

And in front of such a sweet mask, the square still doesn't think so.

“If you still can't see the reality, let me tell you, Your Excellencies the Executor of Justice. ”

She glanced at the sweetheart mask and smiled.

“Don't think that putting yourself in a righteous position would represent everything. ”

“Here, someone stronger than you is not without. ”

“Here, as an advisor, you bring everything to the Heroes' Society, and there are also people who can do much better, if not better, than you. ”

“In other words, for the Association of Heroes, there's not much more of you in the world than there is less of you. ”

“Don't take yourself too seriously, something you don't have the strength to do. ”

In a few words, let the emotions in the sweetheart mask explode.

“Hoo-hoo! ”

Without any foreboding, the sweetheart mask twisted her body violently, pulling her arm like a bow full of strings, and then burst out of her fist.

Fist like wind, turned into a whistling tornado, wrapped around the fist of a sweetheart mask.

Sweetheart, the masked forehead and neck are already covered with blues, and with a cold killing intent, a whirring fist was pounded in front of them.

“What...!? ”

Everyone here was surprised.