"To be honest, no matter what virtue humans have, or how irrational battles they provoke, it has nothing to do with me, but as a hero, such stupid things as infighting will never be allowed to happen," Fitoria said calmly, though her anger was evident.
"all of them were provocative and have nothing to do with me."
Jason completely ignored her anger.
"Since it was their provocation, then you just have to endure it. In order to protect this world, endure it and cooperate with the other three heroes."
Even though the words had come to this point, Fitoria still felt that everything was Jason's fault.
"Sorry, I'm not the kind of person to laugh when someone rides on my head and poops."
Jason naturally refused directly, as he never claimed to be a good person, and believed it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. For him, revenge must be from morning till night.
"For the sake of righteousness, mere patience is nothing."
Fitoria's voice grew louder, as if she couldn't contain her anger.
"It can't be done. If this is the case, then the world might as well be destroyed," Jason shrugged indifferently. He was speechless at Fitoria's beliefs, constantly bringing up righteousness. It disgusted him.
Hearing Jason's words, Fitoria paused, tilting her head to one side as if pondering.
"Because the past is too long, the memory has become a little fuzzy, but I clearly remember that the heroes must not be allowed to quarrel because of this wave of disaster."
Time has always been a very frightening thing; it can erase everything—people, things, feelings, and even memories.
The current Fitoria might be like a robot that has been waiting for many years, with gaps in her memory, weakened emotions, and ignorance of the world, but she clearly remembers the tasks she must complete.
For this task, she would spare no cost.
At this very moment, Jason sensed a crisis emanating from Fitoria, and he immediately moved back a few meters, tensing his muscles, ready to respond.
"Fitoria remembers that if the wave of disaster causes the heroes to fight each other, then it is necessary to deal with the Four heros for the sake of the world, and then summon another batch of new heros."
After saying this, Fitoria's murderous aura surged toward Jason like a tidal wave.
"As expected of the Queen of the Filo birds who has lived for countless centuries."
Jason felt the hairs on his body stand on end. This sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced in this world.
"Ding! Please choose!"
"1. After half an hour in Fitoria's attack, you will swear the most vicious oath and receive the most vicious beating, and reward the navy's Six Powers moon step and the extended use of the tempest kick.
2. Defeating Fitoria, which is an impossible task for you as a young man, rewards the extended use and strengthening of the navy Six Powers moon step, tempest kick, and finger gun.
3. Defeat Fitoria and slap her to make her realize her mistake, and reward Garp with 15% completion of the template."
The system's selection tasks sounded again.
The corner of Jason's mouth twitched. Even the system thought it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat Fitoria. Just how terrifying is this legendary Queen of the Filo birds?
Although the rewards for the "3rd" mission were generous, based on the current situation, he felt it was impossible.
"How about it, have you decided? Do you want to get along with the other three heroes, or do you want me to kill you?"
At this time, Fitoria asked again, and the killing intent she radiated intensified.
"In that case, if you have the ability, come and kill me."
As soon as Jason finished speaking, he realized that Fitoria had vanished from his field of vision, causing him to squint. "She's so fast, is she behind?"
A thought flashed through Jason's mind, and he turned around without hesitation, shielding his chest with the Air shield.
As expected, Fitoria appeared, already raising her leg for a kick.
"Boom!"
Jason immediately felt an intense force from the Shield Hero. Despite bracing himself, he was still pushed back, sliding over 10 meters before stopping.
"Not only is her movement speed fast, but her attack speed is also absurd. She kicked at least 10 times in an instant."
Jason frowned, quickly assessing Fitoria's strength.
If anyone else had been there, they might have thought Fitoria only kicked once since there was only one sound. In reality, she delivered 12 kicks, all landing on Jason's shield, resulting in terrifying cumulative power.
Jason was sure that if he hadn't reached 16% completion of the Garp template, Fitoria's kick would have completely blown him away.
"To be honest, I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful, but you are still not my match. You should give up your useless pride and cooperate with the other three heroes. It's not yet at the point where I must kill you."
Fitoria continued, as if advising him to be good.
"Hey, you're too confident."
A cold light flashed in Jason's eyes as he muttered softly, "Shave!"
He vanished instantly, appearing in front of Fitoria.
Despite facing a very cute girl, Jason couldn't afford to hold back, and he punched Fitoria in the abdomen.
There was a storm of fists, as if the air had been blasted, creating a bang.
However, Jason found that Fitoria was missing again, and his punch swung through empty air.
"Not good!"
Jason felt a sense of danger in his heart. Even though he hadn't awakened Observation Haki, his constant fighting since arriving in this world had given him a sharp intuition.
Missing his strike, he immediately raised his Air shield to protect the top of his head.
Fitoria spun in mid-air, her elegant movements captivating, and when her seemingly gentle kick struck Jason's shield, it resounded with a bang, like a high explosive going off.
The ground beneath Jason's feet cracked inch by inch, and his body sank rapidly until he was buried up to his waist.
"Whether it's strength or agility, you can't be my opponent. Just give up!"
Fitoria planted one foot on the ground, while her other foot remained atop Jason's shield, looking down at him with disdain.
"Really? But I don't seem to be injured, and... I suggest you put your leg down quickly. I'm sure you don't want me seeing that little white thing you wearing." (Galaxy nuke impact on FBI)
Jason tilted his head up at a 45-degree angle, his gaze fixed on Fitoria.
He swore it wasn't intentional—he had been kicked into the ground by her forcefully, and he saw it purely by accident.