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Chapter 2317 Sexy Prisoner and Tank Top Master!
The sudden incident at Neo Heroes headquarters went unnoticed by outsiders.

The mechanical legions of the Machine God organization continue to wreak havoc in major cities.

Sky, earth, deep sea.

The flames of war are raging across every part of the supercontinent.

Fortunately, thanks to the efforts of all parties, the fire has been brought under control and there are no signs of it spreading further.

however.

The millions of robots and the more than three million reincarnated cultists from another world are a problem that cannot be solved in a short time.

The former is difficult to deal with, while the latter is troublesome to handle.

The military and police's stance is that they can shoot if necessary, but they cannot indiscriminately massacre people; they should try to arrest and control them as much as possible.

The size depends on the individual's judgment.

【boom----】

"Ahhh!"

Screams echoed throughout a commercial street in R City.

A soldier watched as the righteous police officer, who had been sent flying back and crashed to the ground, lay dead, his fate unknown. Extreme fear made him tremble all over, and he retreated repeatedly.

"Run! We can't possibly be a match for him!"

"Why don't we have any S-class heroes here?!"

Look ahead, about a hundred meters away.

Sting, a B-class hero who had defected from the Hero Association, was panting heavily, gripping his spear called 'Bamboo Shoot' as he faced the approaching legion of robots and their extremely powerful figures.

Behind him, the C-rank hero, Dark Flame Dragon Blade Master, had already fainted.

【Bang!!】

Suddenly, an electromagnetic tank flew over at high speed, crashed heavily onto the concrete road, and then bounced off Stinger, completely destroyed.

This made him look bitter: "The former S-class hero, the sexy prisoner, has become my enemy."

That's right, it was the sexy prisoner who threw the tank, and the sexy prisoner was controlled by the combat suit.

Behind him was a group of figures also dressed in prison uniforms and combat gear.

They were all prisoners who had been bailed out by Neo Herores.

Along the way, both electromagnetic tanks and pacifists were powerfully defeated by the sexy prisoner.

The professional heroes and righteous police officers who tried to stop him were all unable to withstand a single punch from him.

This has put the city's defenses in grave danger.

If this continues, they will inevitably reach the shelters, causing unimaginable tragedies.

Knowing full well the consequences, Poison Sting still stood firmly in front of the sexy prisoner.

"Even if it's just for one minute, let me hold on for just one more minute!"

"Ugh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh————"

Stinger, gripping his gun, leaped up again, the tip pointing directly at the target, and shouted:

"Roar, bamboo shoots!"

"Behold my overwhelming drilling stun!"

Even an S-class hero

But before he could finish speaking, he was sent flying back by a punch from the sexy prisoner.

The gun barrel broke, blood gushed from his mouth, and he landed on the ground clutching his chest, groaning in pain.

The gap is really too big.

Sexy Prisoner was already much stronger than him, and now he has the aid of a combat suit.

For some reason, a slight change appeared on the sexy prisoner's face.

It seems to be feeling sad about the damage it caused to the poisonous stinger?
But he immediately strode towards the incapacitated Poison Sting with a blank expression.

An atmosphere of despair gradually filled the room.

【boom! 】

Just as Sexy Prisoner's right fist whistled through the air and struck Stinger.

A figure arrived just in time to catch him.

An extremely powerful force was pushed outward, creating a violent blast of air.

"Justice! Execution!"

The rescued Poison Sting was stunned, then realized it was a very familiar back view.

"Sweetheart Mask?"

"Hmm, leave this to me. Eat one, and then leave with the Dark Flame Dragon Blade Master."

As he spoke, Biwut tossed over two pale purple pills, which Poison Sting caught instinctively.

"But the other party is a former S-class hero, Sexy Prisoner, and so many robots... you..."

"hehe."

"I'm not S-rank, simply because I don't want to be promoted to S-rank, and I don't want people weaker than me to easily become S-rank."

"do you understand?"

"Sweet Mask" Bee Wut clenched the right fist of Sexy Prisoner and smiled with his back to Stinger.

"If you're willing to risk your life to witness it, that's fine too."

"By the way, quickly take a Purple Butterfly Pill; it can heal your injuries."

As he spoke, the sexy prisoner forcefully broke free of the fist and delivered a knee strike that created a sonic boom.

Sweet Mask pressed down on the opponent's thigh with one hand, then used it as support to leap and kick the sexy prisoner away in mid-air.

The two only exchanged blows briefly.

But it still shook the cement floor to pieces.

The poisonous stingers behind were pushed more than ten meters away by the shockwave.

Feeling his injuries worsening, he could only swallow one pill.

Instantly, a pale purple glow appeared on the skin's surface, and at the same time, the pain was rapidly relieved.

This made Poison Sting overjoyed, and he quickly ran to the Dark Flame Dragon Blade Master and put another one into his mouth.

The key is that Sweet Mask can actually deal with Sexy Prisoner!

The two were already locked in a fierce fight in the middle of the field.

The exceptionally violent exchange of blows generated waves of impact, making it impossible for the robots and controlled prisoners behind to get close.

The ground and surrounding buildings on the entire street suffered unprecedented and severe damage.

However, 'Sweet Mask' Beauté was surprised to find that the sexy prisoner's condition was becoming increasingly abnormal.

His facial expressions became increasingly varied, and his movements became increasingly hesitant or paused.

Is this a struggle?
Suddenly, tears welled up in the sexy prisoner's eyes, then he clutched his head and roared in anguish:

"How could I possibly hurt such a lovely, young man!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Where's love?"

"The love in my heart should not be so fragile. Oh, may the angels forgive my sins."

As he spoke, the sexy prisoner knelt on the ground, hugged his chest tightly, and prayed to the sky with tears streaming down his face.

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'Sweet Mask' Bi Wut was both speechless and shocked.

This guy actually managed to break free from the control of the combat suit through sheer willpower.

The catalyst seemed to be his handsome appearance?

Because you can't bear to hit yourself?

'Sweet Mask' Bi Wut suddenly felt disgusted.

But in any case, it can be considered that a problem has been solved.

the other side.

Facing the imposing Vest Master charging towards him.

Tornado simply raised her hand and slammed it hard into the mountain of robot wreckage.

The overwhelming power caused him to vomit blood on the spot, and his combat suit was instantly torn to shreds.

"Uh-huh——"

"I...I'm..."

The Vest-Wearing Venerable's pupils regained their luster. Enduring the excruciating pain throughout his body, he lay on the flattened metal ruins, murmuring softly.

"Humph!"

"I'll spare your life for the sake of our past as colleagues, but if it happens again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this moment, a tornado enveloped in green light descended from the sky, hands on hips, looking at the Tank Top Venerable and scolding him in a coquettish voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew back to the battlefield and swept away the endless army of robots with overwhelming force.

Am I being controlled?

The Venerable Vest came to his senses, a bitter expression appearing on his face.

This means that his 'vest will' was defeated by the combat suit.

Unable to match Tatsumaki's superpowers, he was brutally beaten by Garou.

We can no longer resist the power of technology.

Why am I so weak?

But his eyes immediately regained their resolve, and he slowly rose, clenching his fists.
"No, I don't have time to be depressed. The situation is very serious!"

"We should find something we can do as soon as possible; that's the will of the vest, and the responsibility of a hero!"

He may be the weakest S-class hero, but his sense of justice is second to none.

(End of this chapter)