Illimitable Until Death

“Bad!”

“Careful! ”

When that whirring fist hit the square, everyone in the room shouted.

Even the tornado, it didn't occur to me that the Honey Mask would suddenly attack each other.

So when the crowd reacted, sweetheart, that powerful blow to the mask had already hit the square.

The Liu Hai in the square was blown up, revealing a pair of calm eyes.

“Boo-hoo! ”

The muffled sound went off.

A blow wrapped around the chaotic airflow fell heavily on the chest of the square, stirring up the roar and shock, like a wind, blowing all around, lifting everyone's clothes around, also letting the curtains, tablecloths and sheets of the room fly, as if a wind had really blown through.

But the face of the sweetheart mask has changed slightly.

Just because, sweetheart, the mask contains a blow of anger, it doesn't even take a step back.

Even the expression in the square hasn't changed a bit.

“What's the matter? ”

Looking at the slightly pale sweetheart mask, there was some indifferent noise.

“Now that the attack has been launched, use some strength so that even mosquitoes cannot be killed, let alone eradicated and justice done. ”

The utterance of indifference has profoundly inspired the self-esteem of the sweetheart mask.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Suddenly, the Honey Face shouted out loud, and blues were raised on the arms, neck, forehead and temple, and the whole body stirred up violently, causing the air around the Honey Face to disturb.

Spin, sweetheart, the mask is a fierce offensive.

In the whistling sound of the air, sweetheart falsely faced the direction of the square, causing a dazzling series of blows.

Countless boxing shadows and leg shadows suddenly poured over the square.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom --! ”

Accompanied by a series of muffled sounds, a single shot of boxing and kicking fell into the square, stirring a shock of energy.

Sweetheart, the mask leaked the attack, pouring all its power into the square, shouting and pounding.

In this case, the impulse winds gradually turn into cyclones and roll back and forth in the room.

Bangor, Atomic Warrior, Kid Emperor, King and Flashing Fryce, among other S-class heroes, can only raise their hands and block the coming wind wave.

“Are you crazy...!? ”

“Really did it...!? ”

The vest venerator and superalloy black light have become foolish.

“Stop it! ”

“Psst...! ”

Bangu and the Atomic Warrior are ready to intervene.

“Wait!”

The child emperor stopped two people.

The Hero Society's think tank seemed to find something, looking straight ahead.

As for King and Flashing Fryce, they remained silent and watched the past as well.

“Huh!”

As it turns out, there's only one person in the tornado, lift his arm, and don't overdo it.

Because the tornado has seen the end.

“What an idiot. ”

A ruthless comment tells of the discontent in the heart of the tornado.

If an offense of this magnitude could harm that person, it would not have been played around before the tornado, nor would it have defeated such a terrible enemy as Boros.

It is true, too.

Honey, the masked offense is not weak.

At least, if the average dragon geek ate this offense, it would be possible to just crush the bones.

Honey, masks can be ranked high among S-level heroes.

Although he is not a master of martial arts and swordsmanship like Bangu and the atomic warrior, or a superalloy black-ray and vest respecter, he has extraordinary physical abilities, but the sweetheart mask is very uniform in all aspects.

If you get serious, even dragon weirdos can't kill in seconds, but the average dragon weirdo isn't really his opponent.

But such a sweetheart mask is absolutely nothing.

Not to mention lifting the demonic eye restrictions or using the holy marks, sweetheart, the mask can't even break the defenses in the square.

The defense of the battle suit, the defense of the stars, want to deal effective damage in each other, super alloy black light, in the Heroes Association, the S-class hero who claims to have the strongest physical fighting ability is almost here.

Honey, the mask is totally unqualified.

So, sweetheart, the masked onslaught started slowing down and stopped.

“Ha... ha...”

Sweetheart, the mask was gasping violently, sweating on his back, and his hands and feet were smoking because the fierce offense seemed to friction out of the heat.

It's amazing how aggressive the Sweetheart Mask is.

However…

“Is it over? ”

He was still standing there, smoking all over his body, without even a scratch of damage.

In this way, a glance at the sweetheart mask finally made a sarcasm.

“That level of fisting, compared to Poros, is no different from scratching, is that what you've been looking for? ”

“So weak. ”

Ruthless words silence everyone around.

It's not like that.

That's not true, is it?

Not that the sweetheart mask is too weak, but that you are too strong.

That is the voice of all.

Likewise, it's the voice of a sweetheart mask.

“… why…”

Sweetheart, the mask bit up his teeth and shouted at the square.

“If you have such a powerful power, why can't you protect anything!? ”

That was a heartfelt roar.

There's no reason for it.

Sweetheart, the mask can be a distorted paranoia precisely because of past tragedies.

At this point, in the heart of the sweetheart mask, the destroyed city of A is probably no different than the place you lived in?

So the Honey Mask is questioning everyone, both in the direction and in the direction.

Why can't you protect it?

Aren't you heroes?

How many people look forward to being saved when disaster strikes?

No one else knows, but Sweetheart Mask knows.

So he sent out a question.

However, this questioning is equally somewhat too obvious.

And tell Sweetheart that mask thing is not square.

“Boom --! ”

An invisible pressure suddenly fell on the sweetheart mask, pressing the sweetheart mask down.

“Mmm...! ”

Sweetheart, the mask was suddenly pressed to the ground by terrible force, and even her cheeks could only cling to the ground, making a moaning noise.

Everyone here is looking in one direction.

There, a tornado suspended in the middle of the sky extended its hand in the direction of a sweetheart mask.

On the body, the light of mindfulness rises.

Spin, the tornado is loud.

“Don't think someone will always come and rescue you at a critical time! Idiot!”

After that, the hand that the tornado stretches out shines brightly.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the explosion, the terrible pressure was suddenly increased countless times to crush the ground directly beneath the vibrating sweetheart mask, making the sweetheart mask appear to have been smashed by invisible mountains, smashing a layer of floor all the way, carrying countless rubble rubble, all the way down to the first floor lobby of the Heroes' Association.

“Huh!”

The tornado made an unpleasant cold hum, turned around and flew away.

Only a bunch of dumb S-level heroes left.

And watching it all coldly.

After all...

“I didn't have time to save a paranoid world view. ”