Murderous intent flowed in Sweetheart Kamen's eyes, and his malice was almost condensed into a real sword, which was definitely able to make anyone who looked at him feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

On the other side, Zhuang Bufan's eyes looking at the sweetheart mask were completely different.

Originally, when that sentence was spoken.

Zhuang Bufan's eyes looking at the sweetheart mask were the kind of eyes, with a little pity in pride.

And now, when I feel the surging killing intent of Sweetheart Kamen.

Zhuang Bufan's whole temperament has changed, and he has become full of majesty and rage.

If the fury of the sweetheart mask is the kind of cruel and murderous madness.

Then the kind of furious momentum that Zhuang Bufan exudes now is like a fighter in the boxing ring.

The two of them, one wants to kill each other, and the other wants to calm each other down.

Calm down a dragon-level monster completely while withstanding all of his attacks.

This is not the kind of ring that is completely equal.

But fortunately, Zhuang Bufan at this time is fully capable of doing this, and the most important thing is that he wants to be under his sandbag-sized fist.

This hero, who longs for absolute justice but is super self-loathing, is able to reconcile with himself.

Finally, the two guys who exuded a strong fighting spirit slowly walked towards each other.

It was as if a flood had hit a dam, and the voices of the two collided with the momentum of a landslide and a crack.

Sweetheart Kamen's palm was like a blade with an ion thruster installed, attacking Zhuang Bufan's neck, ribs, and jaw with murderous intent.

Every move exerted his maximum strength under his normal state, and the inexplicable pleasure stimulated every cell of his body.

And the dark side of his heart also took the opportunity to quietly eat away at his reason.

Within five seconds of the two of them getting closer, Sweetheart Kamen had unleashed hundreds of attacks full of killing intent.

And Zhuang Bufan did not react, silently bearing all this.

Finally, about twenty seconds later, after the sweetheart mask ruthlessly attacked thousands of heavy blows, Zhuang Bufan moved.

His arms, which had been floating in the air, tightened violently with the force of the Sweetheart Mask's rapid blow.

Immediately after that, a cannon punch hit the right one, hitting the lower abdomen of Sweetheart Kamen fiercely, and sending him flying upside down.

With a bang, Sweetheart Kamen's body came to the end of the corridor about a kilometer long in an instant.

His body was embedded in the hard wall of an unknown alloy, causing cracks like cobwebs to the sturdy surface.

And the moment Sweetheart Kamen stopped, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen that was transmitted into his brain like a tide.

With a bang, Sweetheart Masquerade falls off the wall and half-kneels on the ground.

In the next moment, Zhuang Bufan had already jumped over the corridor of thousands of meters and stood in front of Sweetheart Kamen.

"Are you sober?"

Zhuang Bufan came to the front of Sweetheart Mask, and did not move, but asked such a sentence in an extremely flat tone.

Sweetheart Masquerade half-knelt on the ground, looking at Zhuang Bufan's shadow, and the pain in his body prevented him from making eye contact with that guy for the first time.

As an idol, as a hero who strives for absolute perfection.

How could Sweetheart Kamen tolerate such a self looking up at the Infinity Knight, who he considered unqualified, so he chose to bow his head, only to find that he could only see the shadow of the guy being hit on the ground by the light.

[This action I am doing now...... Did you surrender to him?! 】

Suddenly Sweetheart Mask realized this, and the anger in his heart burned his reason wildly, in fact, this guy didn't hear Zhuang Bufan's advice at all.

He stood up suddenly, used some of the weird power, and hit Zhuang Bufan in the abdomen hard.

The power of this blow has completely possessed the full strength of a standard muscular dragon-level monster.

Even Zhuang Bufan, who had seized the power of several dragon-level monsters, felt pain in his abdomen and wanted to bend down and rub his stomach.

Luckily, it was just a pain, and it didn't break his defenses.

With such power, it is naturally impossible to strike a heavy punch in a row.

The sweetheart mask with slightly hideous blood vessels on his face looked at the man in front of him in horror.

From his current form, from what he has shown, it is clear that this guy has not been harmed.

But this ...... How is this possible?!

[Could it be that the Infinite Knight already has the strength of that man?] 】

As a hero who has never seen the strongest creature King fight, the first thing Sweetheart Kamen can think of is naturally not the S-rank hero King.

It's the man who sustains him to continue his activities as a hero even after becoming a weirdo.

The guy in his heart, powerful, majestic, exists as the perfect hero.

The blast of the first S-class hero!

"How could it be ?!!!"

Sweetheart Mask roared angrily, he didn't accept it, and he didn't allow it, and he was so casual and casual in front of him.

Even...... Even, so confused that he let go because of his own selfish feelings, the guy who is weak and weird, and even the guy who fights with himself!

Sweetheart Kamen isn't the kind of guy who is jealous of others being stronger than himself.

But...... He does not allow those who are stronger than him to be morally inferior to himself.

It is even more unbearable that the Infinite Knight, who is as powerful as that man, should carry out justice with such an attitude.

Eliminate evil! Eliminate evil!

Since the strength of the Infinite Knight was already close to that man, it shouldn't emit any other light.

He should be like a blast, merciless in the execution of evil to the end.

If not!

"I will never say yes!"

These two sentences were whispered by Sweetheart Masquerade.

Zhuang Bufan only heard him yell these two sentences inexplicably, and he didn't have the superpower to read other people's minds.

Naturally, I can't understand the mind of Sweetheart Kamen.

Fortunately, he didn't need to understand anymore.

Looking at the sweetheart mask that was so angry that it was distorted, Zhuang Bufan's response was also very simple.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

This time, Sweetheart Kamen hears the words of the Infinity Knight.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a hammer punch! , a bombardment that was far more powerful than before.

Sweetheart Kamen's whole body, like a cannonball mounted in the main gun of a battleship, collapsed several floors and smashed straight down.

……

The sound of the battle between Zhuang Bufan and Sweetheart Kamen reached everyone's ears along with the huge underground palace building.

Even the zombie man's near-mortal hero can tell from the dust scattered from the ceiling how fierce the battle above is.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who works hard~"

The zombie man looked at the dust falling above his head, and most of his neck was gnawed, and he stabbed the straight-edged knife in his hand into his abdomen, stabbing the vampire behind him.

The wounded vampire hurriedly let go of the guy in front of him and strode back.

Having exhausted most of his strength, it was difficult for him to make any decent attack on the crazy man in front of him at this moment.

"Are you crazy, I've killed you hundreds of times! Why aren't you dead yet!! ”

The vampire who was cornered by the zombie man finally uttered his famous quote in the comics.

And the zombie man, just like the original comics, recovered his body quickly, and at the same time said his victory declaration.

"Yes! You've probably beaten me hundreds of times, but it doesn't matter, I only need to win you once."

Bang~

Before the zombie man finished speaking, the ceiling above the vampire was blown down, and the vampire who had exhausted his strength was unexpectedly smashed into a meatloaf by the guy who destroyed the ceiling.

In the smoke, the zombie man couldn't see what killed the vampire leader in seconds.

"Ahem! Why do you think this guy seems to be the guy with the sweetheart mask?! ”

Looking at the figure struggling to get up in the smoke and dust, the zombie man muttered to himself.