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It is a space that is used as a shelter in the event of a large-scale disaster in City A.

Fang Li and his party moved here and came to this vast space.

Ahead, Fang Li and Sweetheart Kamen are far away.

A look that is always calm.

An attitude that is very calm.

"Xi... Miss Silvia..."

Sickey, who had come as an accompaniment, was constantly wiping the sweat from his face with a handkerchief, and asked Sylvia next to him to confirm for an unknown number of times.

"Really... Is there really no need to stop them? ”

Regarding Fang Li and Sweetheart Kamen's sudden decision to face off, Siqi had already reported to many cadres of the committee, which made the cadres a mess.

If they could, the cadres would definitely want to stop it.

Not for anything else, just because both sides can't be provoked.

Behind Fang Li is a world-class singer.

Sweetheart Kamen is a popular idol in its own right.

Both of them are recruited by the Hero Association in order to get the recognition and donation of the people, and as the advisors of the committee, they have the right to speak and decide on the management of heroes and the association.

Such a person, no matter which side of the situation happens, the Hero Association will be affected.

How can the cadres of the Hero Association not be messed up?

The cadres can only rejoice now that it is not Silvia who is on the field, but Fang Li.

If Sylvia plays, the cadres will definitely come forward to stop it, even if they will offend the sweetheart mask.

After all, compared to the sweetheart mask, which is almost the first in China, Silvia's popularity is the first in the world.

Now that Sylvia has decided to join the Hero Association, even if she offends Sweetheart Masquerade, the impact will be almost painless.

However, it was not Sylvia who played, but Fang Li.

This made the cadres of the committee suddenly unable to make up their minds whether to stop it or not.

Therefore, Sycki can only confirm with Sylvia over and over again.

"Although Mr. Fang Li is recognized as an A-level hero, Sweetheart Kamen is the first in A-rank, and it is not that he cannot be promoted to S-level, but he deliberately stays in this position."

Sic could only sweat profusely as he continued to admonish Silvia.

"What if one accidentally lets the sweetheart mask hurt Mr. Fang Li later?"

In other words, Siqi doesn't think that Fang Li can beat Sweetheart Masquerade.

It's not because he underestimates Fang Li's strength, but compared to Fang Li, who doesn't know anything, Siqi definitely knows more about Sweetheart Masquerade.

In this case, it is natural that there would be such an idea.

But Sylvia didn't answer, just watched quietly.

Unlike the Association of Heroes, which only considers the impact and consequences of this battle, Sylvia knows that the conflict between the two men in front of her is inevitable.

There is no other reason, it's just that the two of them are extremely poor.

Fang Li is purely looking at the sweetheart mask, which is not pleasing to the eye.

No way.

A person, paranoia is not impossible, but when paranoia comes to his head, and he still 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 at it.

As for the sweetheart mask, it can't tolerate the existence of Fangli.

In the eyes of this popular idol, Fang Li, who has no sense of justice at all and only has strength, is probably no different from the evil way, right?

In other words, for the other party, Fang Li is evil.

Since it is evil, it must be eradicated.

That's all.

Thinking of this, Sweetheart Kamen put her hands in her pockets, as if she was defenseless, closed her eyes, and smiled.

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

Sweetheart's masked words, in exchange for only a somewhat indifferent answer from Fang Li.

"Didn't you just want to tell me that you don't agree with me and won't allow me to be promoted to the S rank, so if I insist on becoming an S rank hero, then I have to defeat you?"

That's right.

This is the meaning of a duel that looks like Fang Li and Sweetheart Kamen have clashed in the eyes of outsiders, so they intend to resolve it with violence.

"Now that you know, it's much easier for me." Sweetheart Kamen opened his eyes, looked at Fang Li, spread his hands, and smiled at Fang Li: "The reason why I stayed in the A-level 1 position is to prevent those trash fish who have no strength from climbing up, if guarding the highest glory of this world, S-class heroes are a group of self-proclaimed heroes who can't even eradicate evil, then it's simply disgrace to the face of heroes, how can I implement justice?" ”

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

Sweetheart Masquerade pointed to Fang Li, so declared.

"You want to be a hero, right?"

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

The emotions surging in the eyes of the sweetheart mask who was so declared were nothing else.

It's cold.

"Huh!"

In the next second, the sweetheart mask was gone.

"Whew!"

Like a gust of wind, Sweetheart Masquerade suddenly appeared in front of Fang Li.

Immediately, punch out.

"Knock---!"

With the sound of crackling in the air, Sweetheart Kamen's jab fell on Fang Li's cheek like a cannonball.

That jab not only set off a heavy impact, but also made the air flow seem to riot, with the two of them as the center, swept up and blew around.

Both speed and power are worthy of the third level.

Fang Li could even feel that next to his cheek, the jab that landed on it brought a sharp energy.

If it weren't for the protective ability of the combat suit, perhaps, Fang Li's cheek had been cut and a scar appeared.

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

"Heh..."

Sweetheart Kamen maintained a punching posture, as if surprised and sarcastic.

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

A faint ridicule and disappointment spread in the vast space.

Fang Li heard it as a matter of course.

But it was still indifferent.

No.

It should not be said that it is indifferent.

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

became extremely merciful.

Immediately, Fang Li opened his mouth like this.

"It's stupid."

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

"You...!"

The smile on Sweetheart's face suddenly changed.

However, Sweetheart Kamen also notices that something is wrong.

"Knives?"

Yes.

Fang Li, who left, didn't know when he held a pure white order knife with a length of two meters.

The unsheathed sword had a smell of blood.

In the moment of realization, Sweetheart Kamen found out.

Sharp pain, coming from the body.

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh tearing sounded like an afterthought.