Heroes’ Association Headquarters, underground space.
This is a space used as a refuge in the event of a large-scale disaster in City A.
Fangli and his party moved here, into this vast space.
In the front, Fangli and Sweetheart Mask face far away.
A look is always calm.
An attitude is extremely calm.
"Xi... Miss Silvia..."
Cic, who came as an escort, was constantly holding a handkerchief and wiping the sweat from his face, and asked Silvia next to him for confirmation.
"Really... Don't you really need to stop them?"
Regarding the sudden decision of Fang Li and Sweetheart Masque to a duel, Xiqi had already reported to many cadres of the committee, which made the cadres a mess.
If possible, the cadres definitely want to prevent this.
Not for others, just because both parties are unprovoking existences.
Behind Fang Li is a world-class singer.
Sweetheart Mask itself is a popular idol.
Both are the heroes' associations recruited in order to be recognized and donated by the people. As the consultants of the committee, they have the right to speak and make decisions in the management of heroes and associations.
Such people, no matter which side something goes wrong, the Heroes Association will be affected.
How can the cadres of the Heroes' Association not become a mess
The cadres can only rejoice now that it is not Silvia who is playing, but Fang Li.
If Silvia played, even if the cadres would offend Sweetheart Mask, they would definitely come forward to stop it.
After all, Silvia's popularity ranks first in the world compared to the sweetheart mask, which is almost the most well-known in the country.
Now that Silvia decided to join the Heroes' Guild, even if Sweetheart Mask was offended, the impact would be almost painless.
By the way, it was not Silvia who played, but Fang Li.
This made the cadres of the committee suddenly undecided whether or not to stop it.
Therefore, West Wizards could only confirm to Silvia over and over again.
"Although Mr. Fang Li is recognized as an A-level hero, Sweetheart Mask is the first in A-level. It is not that he cannot be promoted to S-level, but he deliberately stays in this position."
Sic could only sweat profusely while unceasingly admonishing Silvia.
"If someone accidentally hurts Mr. Fang Li with Sweetheart Mask, what should I do?"
In other words, Cic doesn't think Fang Li can beat Sweetheart Mask.
Not because he underestimated Fang Li's strength, but because he knew nothing about Fang Li, Xi Qi must know more about Sweetheart Mask.
That being the case, it is only natural to have such an idea.
But Silvia did not answer, just watched quietly.
Unlike the Heroes Association, which only considers the impact and consequences of this battle, Silvia knows that the conflict between these two people is inevitable.
There is no other reason, just because the two people are very poorly related.
Fang Li is purely looking at the sweetheart mask not pleasing to the eye.
no way.
It's not bad for a person to be paranoid, but if paranoia is on his head, and he wants to use this paranoia to teach him, there is no reason to let the other party do it.
This sweetheart mask is so self-righteous that no one will look pleasing to the eye.
As for the face of Sweetheart, it is even more intolerable.
In the eyes of this popular idol, there is no sense of justice at all. Fang Li, who only possesses power, is probably no different from evil spirits, right
In other words, Fangli is evil to the other party.
Since it is evil, it must be eradicated.
That's it.
Thinking of this, Sweetheart Masked put her hand in her pocket, as if she was defenseless, closed her eyes and smiled.
"Fang Lijun, you should know, what is the meaning of our duel?"
Fang Li's words came in exchange for a somewhat indifferent answer.
"Don't you just want to tell me that you don't agree with me and won't allow me to be promoted to S rank, so if I insist on becoming an S rank hero, do I have to defeat you?"
That's right.
This is the meaning of a confrontation that looks like Fangli and Sweetheart Mask clashed in the eyes of outsiders, and therefore intends to resolve it with violence.
"Since you are clear, then I will be more relaxed." Sweetheart Mask opened her eyes, stared at Fang Li, spread her hands, and smiled towards Fang Li: "The reason why I stayed in the first place of A-level is not Let those incompetent miscellaneous fish climb up. If the S-rank heroes are a group of self-proclaimed heroes who can't eradicate evil to protect the highest glory of the world, then it would be a shame to lose the face of heroes. How can justice be carried out? "
"The so-called hero should be a gorgeous and powerful existence. No matter what evil is faced, it can be eliminated. People who will be defeated by evil do not deserve to be called a hero."
The sweetheart mask pointed to Fangli, making a declaration.
"Do you want to be a hero?"
"Then let me see how much you can perform justice!"
The emotion surging in the eyes of Sweetie Mask who declared like this is nothing else.
It is cold.
"Huh!"
In the next second, the sweetheart mask disappeared.
"call!"
Like a gust of wind, Sweetheart Mask suddenly appeared in front of Fang Li.
Immediately, punches.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the popping sound of the air, Sweetheart Mask's jab fell on Fangli's cheek like a cannonball.
That jab not only set off a heavy impact, but also caused the airflow to riot, centering on the two of them, sweeping up and blowing around.
Both speed and power are worthy of the third level.
Fang Li could even feel that the jab that fell on his cheek brought a sharp vigor.
If there is no protective ability of the battle suit, perhaps Fangli's cheek has been cut and a scar has appeared.
However, Fang Li stood there indifferently, just watching the sweetie mask in front of him calmly.
"Ah… "
Sweetie Mask kept the posture of punching, and said something like surprise and irony.
"This is just a greeting, Fang Lijun, are you trying to tell me that you can't see it?"
The faint ridicule and disappointment spread in the vast space.
Of course Fang Li heard it.
But still indifferent.
No.
It should not be said to be indifferent.
Because Fang Li's eyes looking at Sweetheart Mask had changed.
Become extremely compassionate.
Immediately, Fang Li spoke like this.
"It's stupid."
After leaving such an evaluation, Fang Li turned around and left straight away.
"you… !"
The smile on Sweetheart's face suddenly changed.
However, Sweetheart Mask also found something wrong.
"Knife?"
Yes.
Fangli, who left, didn't know when he held a pure white sword with a length of two meters.
There was a bloody smell on the unsheathed sword knife.
At the moment of realizing it, Sweetheart Mask discovered it.
Severe pain, coming from the body.
"Puff!"
The tearing sound of the flesh rang like an afterthought.