Control time from Naruto

But at this moment, his movements were forcibly stopped, and the right foot that was about to be raised failed to step forward, because a hand held his ankle!

A hand protruding from the magma!

"Ok?"

The flame monster stopped moving and turned to look over.

He saw Sweetheart Mask drilled out of the magma, his skin wriggled and returned to his normal handsome appearance, as if there were no scars.

Sweetheart Mask withdrew his hand, and used that hand to grab the muscle in his chest. The muscle squirmed quickly and changed into a bloody and extremely ugly shape.

This ugly skin and flesh quickly spread upwards.

His handsome face also instantly turned into a bloated and ugly face with twisted scars and criss-crossed ravines. Almost no human image can be seen, and just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable.

But after changing into such a form, there was no confusion in the eyes of the sweetheart mask, and there was only a trace of peace.

He looked at the flame monster, and spoke in a low and gentle voice.

"Transformation...Release..."

Chapter 38 Tatsumaki: Come and try it!

City B, City C, City D...

Live broadcasts have started in multiple areas.

On the huge projection screen in the street, the scene of the square in City A was broadcasted, and a host was very nervous and said: "Mr. Is it? This is no longer the disaster-level ghost broadcast, this is the disaster-level dragon!!"

"It's over, something is going to happen, the civilians will be..."

"Ah! Mr. Sweet Mask is not dead! He stood up and crawled out of the lava!"

Seeing the scene of Sweetheart Mask emerging from the magma on the screen, the host's voice of fear was replaced by surprise, and said: "As expected of our trusted hero, he will definitely be able to..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Everyone who looked at the picture on the screen also fell into a state of rigidity.

They saw that the sweetheart mask began to deform, from the human form to wriggling and expanding, the body was raised step by step, and turned into a bloated, terrifying and weird form.

A silence.

Both the city and the square where the scene was located fell into silence.

In this frozen and silent place, the flame monster looked at Sweetheart Mask, showing a surprised expression, and said: "What's the matter with your face, do you still have such an ugly side when you are so dazzling? Is it caused by my flames?" The effect of this... In short, you should die!"

The flame monster made a ferocious sound, and sprayed out a mouthful of flame.

The eccentric sweetheart mask looked calm, without any expression, and did not dodge when facing the flames, just facing the flames, and punched out.

boom! ! !

The whole white flame exploded, and the flame monster's head also exploded together!

The flame monster let out a painful roar, and his neck was wriggling constantly, trying to grow a new head, but Sweetheart Mask just took a step forward blankly, and punched out again.

boom!

He punched the flame monster's body, and the flame monster's body sank completely, showing a terrifying twist, and then exploded with a bang, blown away by a punch!

The strange man was easily solved, but there was no sound of applause from the square. Everyone watched this scene in silence, and the atmosphere seemed extremely strange.

"..."

Sweetheart Mask slowly lowered his fist, and glanced around the square.

After today, I will no longer be able to survive as a human being, and I will no longer be able to protect them as a human hero.

This thought flashed through his mind.

And right now.

A voice came from not far away, breaking the silence here. There was a hint of praise in the voice, and said: "Is this considered to be doing heroic things with the body of a weirdo? You are the first one to make me feel that you are a real hero." some handsome men."

Sweetheart Mask turned his head slowly, and saw Feng Ye's figure appearing in a direction not far away, looking at him with a faint smile.

Sweetheart Mask was silent for a few seconds, then walked towards Feng Ye.

"My disaster level should already be defined as dragon level. If you destroy me here, you can get all my previous popularity, and you can go further in the Hero Association and become my true ideal hero..."

"From now on, I'll leave it to you..."

Seeing the masked sweetheart walking over, Feng Ye smiled lightly, and said, "Don't ask others for anything, and don't entrust your life to other people, I don't know you well."

Sweetheart's mask lowered her face, and stretched out her hand towards Feng Ye. The huge palm slammed at Feng Ye with the sound of the wind, and said: "You see clearly, I've stopped here, fight back now, kill me, otherwise If you do, I will kill you!"

Looking at the huge palm that hit, Feng Ye turned his head sideways, and when he was about to wave his hand to open it, he stopped his movement, and stopped when his arm was raised halfway, and looked up.

As for the sweet mask who was reaching out to him, his movements suddenly froze in place, and his body began to tremble violently.

hum! !

Not only Sweetheart Mask, but the ground nearby was trembling.

Sweetheart Mask seemed to be under the terrifying pressure of a mountain all of a sudden, making it difficult for him to move. He raised his head bit by bit with difficulty, and looked up.

What I saw was floating in the air not far away, a petite figure bathed in dots of fluorescent light, stretching out a small hand towards him, pressing weakly.

The second-ranked hero in the S rank——

Trembling Tornado!

"I didn't expect Sweetheart Mask to become a weirdo. The Heroes' Association let weird people infiltrate. It seems that the reviewers are all idiots."

Tornado looked down at the masked sweetheart, his little hands maintained a state of vain pressure, and said: "Although I don't know what your purpose of sneaking into the Heroes' Association is, but if you want to kill other heroes, then I can only enforce justice." gone."

With the voice falling.

Tornado gently folded his palms together, and the surge of thought force was suppressed violently, grabbing the head of Sweetheart Mask, trying to wring his head off at once.

But at this moment, Feng Ye made a move.

His hand that stopped in front of him waved out again, and swept upwards expressionlessly, a force swung away, abruptly dispelling the power of the tornado.

After dispelling Tornado's thoughts, Feng Ye glanced at Tornado and said, "Don't meddle in other people's affairs casually, step aside."

A brief silence.

Tornado's body froze in the air, and his eyes moved to Feng Ye's body.

step aside...

aside...

while going...

The voice echoed in her mind for a while.

After reacting, she gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Ye in an instant, clenched her two small hands into fists, stared at Feng Ye and said, "Hey! You are the one, get out of the way quickly, old lady! I stopped the guy who wanted to kill you, you What is the matter with people! If you want to get in the way, I will kill you together!"

As the voice fell, she waved her small hand forward, preparing to tear Feng Ye apart with telekinetic power, and then kill the sweetheart mask.

but.

Facing the turbulent thought power, Feng Ye just raised his hand and opened it, and an invisible barrier appeared, blocking the tornado's thought power several meters away, making it impossible to approach.

"you……"

Sweetheart Mask looked at Feng Ye.

Feng Ye glanced at the tornado in the sky, then retracted his gaze, looked at the sweet mask in front of him, smiled casually, and said: "There is a troublesome guy, it seems that I should solve her problem first, and then come Solve your problems."

Snapped!

As the voice fell, Feng Ye took a step forward, a flash of lightning appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was pushed against his chest at a speed that surpassed the reaction of Sweetheart Mask.

Sweetheart Mask's whole body was intertwined with thunder and light for an instant, and the whole person disappeared in place, turning into a silver-white light, drawing an arc in the sky, and disappearing in the distance.

After throwing Sweetheart Mask out of the human living area.

Feng Ye looked up at the tornado again.

"..."

At this moment, Tornado was looking at Feng Ye with a slight frown.

She has already used [-]% to [-]% of her telekinetic power, but unexpectedly, she still can't break through Feng Ye's superpower barrier. This is the first time she has met someone who can reach this level of telekinetic power, and she has never met before!

After seeing Feng Ye pushing the sweetheart mask somewhere, Tornado took a breath, looked at Feng Ye with flickering eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Completely incomprehensible behavior... It seems that you The newly promoted S-class hero needs to be taught a lesson!"

Stopped her action, sent the weirdo away, and let her go aside.

Unforgivable!

Feng Ye looked up at the tornado, and calmly responded: "It just so happens that I also think that you, the second-ranked S-level hero, acted casually without knowing the situation, which is a bit too reckless, and you need to teach yourself a lesson. "

Long Juan withdrew his hand, and folded his two small hands in front of him, floating in the sky, looked down at Feng Ye from a high position, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Then you can try it..."

hum! ! !

With the voice falling.

A surge of thought power suddenly fell and hit Feng Ye's body, trying to push Feng Ye into the ground. At this moment, she had become serious, and the thought power used this time was much stronger than before!

but.

Such a terrifying power of thought did not push Feng Ye into the ground, but only caused the ground under Feng Ye's feet to shatter and sink, and collapsed continuously.

The collapse of the ground didn't make Feng Ye fall, he was just suspended in the air, looking up at the tornado above.

Swish!

At the next moment, Feng Ye's figure flickered out of thin air, and disappeared directly in place, leaving only a trace of faint lightning arcs intertwined in the void.

Behind the tornado, a thunder arc danced in the void, and Feng Ye's figure appeared there like a flicker, and stretched out his hand to press on the back of the tornado.

"The damage to the city is too great to fight here."

"Go and do it outside the city!"

An arc of lightning burst out from Feng Ye's palm, and before the tornado could react, grabbing her instantly turned into an arc and disappeared into the sky.

Chapter 39 The last S-class vs. the second S-class!

Deserted suburbs.

A silver-white arc of light streaked across the sky, like a shooting star, and in the extended trajectory, one can see streaks of lightning intertwined, and gradually dimmed and disappeared.

Among the intertwined lightning arcs were Feng Ye and Tornado. The difference from Fuyuki was that Tornado endured the speed from the city to the suburbs for an instant, but did not show any discomfort symptoms such as dizziness.

Her mental power is far stronger than that of her sister Fubuki.

"Are you a perverted idiot... When are you going to catch me?"

The tornado was bathed in a little bit of emerald green fluorescence, and turned to look at Feng Ye expressionlessly.

Crazy?

It was the first time he had encountered this title.

Feng Ye was going to let go of her hand, but when she heard Tornado's words, she gave up her original plan, grabbed her wrist and lifted it up over her head. Due to the difference in height, it looked like she was holding a dragon. Roll's wrist lifted her in the air.

Feng Ye raised his chin, looked down at the tornado he was carrying, and said, "Don't think too much, even an idiot won't be interested in such an immature body like yours."

"..."

Long Juan's face froze, and his small face completely darkened.

Her body flew upwards, from being held by Feng Ye to a position higher than Feng Ye's. Although her wrist was still held by Feng Ye, but because of her short stature, she flew almost to the point where her knees were facing Feng Ye's neck. position, looking down at Feng Ye condescendingly.

Her left hand, which was not being grabbed, clenched into a fist, and swung it vigorously, hammering it down on Feng Ye's forehead, saying: "Give me... let go! You perverted electric man!!"

Boom! ! !

The seemingly thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl swung a non-destructive fist, but when it actually landed, the entire air was dented with a naked eye.

The terrifying and surging power of thought suddenly fell, shocking the top of Feng Ye's head, causing Feng Ye's hair to fly, trying to hammer Feng Ye to the ground.

"Well... I don't want to be bald."

Feng Ye spoke expressionlessly.

Pop! !