The strong man was like a child waiting for the arrival of his idol.

"First generation! Please... I must let Saria see how powerful Zeston is!"

The soldier in uniform, Jeston, had already burst into tears.

The other Jestons were even worse, crying so hard they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

All of this was for that man, the man who was confronting Saria...

The first generation of Jason!

"..."

Although these people's performances were wonderful and even a bit sensational, Saria really wanted to say...

Didn't she just punch them all and knock them all away? Why did she act like she was a villain?

"I remember you, Saria."

Jeston looked at Saria, the man among men in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"I've heard your abilities are somewhat similar to mine, but you've already shut me out before I've even fought you."

"I've always had a slight doubt as to whether you are truly stronger than me."

"Now it seems that the opportunity has come."

Two black blades gradually condensed in his hands. This was his ability, iron transformation.

Very similar to Saria's calcification.

"……never mind."

Saria felt there was no need to take the people in the story too seriously.

After all, the real Jeston can’t possibly think this way… Go check it out when you have time.

A layer of white enamel covered her hand again.

"We are here to help you! First Ancestor!"

A line of words suddenly appeared above their heads as they stood together.

【I think this will work!】Jaston*10

[Obviously this side is stronger!] Saria

"Sareya! Come on!"

Above the arena, Christen waved his hands and cheered loudly for Saria.

"It seems that you can only fight alone. Your bond is definitely not comparable to mine. This is the difference in our temperament."

Jeston was very proud of this, because there were ten of them!

"It's no use talking more."

Saria just wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, so that these people would not find out that they could not beat her and run to attack Christen who suddenly appeared.

Clang Clang Clang.

The harsh sound of metal clashing echoed in the arena.

"The First Generation is too strong! We can't intervene at all! But even just watching, our blood is boiling!"

The Jestons cheered for being able to suppress Saria for the first time.

Each of them could only withstand Saria for a moment, but the first generation Jeston was able to fight back. He was too strong!

“Sareya!!”

Jeston was ecstatic that he could actually suppress Saria.

However, Saria only responded to him calmly.

"ended."

She took advantage of the gap in Jeston's attack and smashed Jeston's knife hand with one punch, and then smashed the other one with another punch.

The last punch...hit Jason's face hard.

Unlike other Jestons who flew backwards instantly, Jeston actually... only flew a few meters!

It’s worthy of being the first generation!

"Surprisingly... so powerful..."

Jeston, lying on the ground with his mouth and eyes open, couldn't believe the result.

I'm clearly in great shape, and iron is clearly stronger than calcium! Clearly...

"You're too fixated on attacking."

As the victor, Saria made a light comment.

Iron is indeed hard, but it becomes weak when it encounters the even harder calcification that has been tempered by itself.

Her father had told her this a long time ago: only by becoming the strongest can one not be afraid of any attack.

"Next..."

Next, let's do as Kristen said and throw these people in jail.

Saria walked towards Zeston and the others.

"stop."

An unexpected voice sounded again.

Saria was shocked to find that Jeston, who should have lost the ability to move, actually stood up again.

Even though he was shaky, he stood up again.

"I haven't fallen yet."

"First generation! Stop! Your body... is already broken!"

Seeing Jeston standing up again, the others burst into tears.

For these useless descendants of Jeston, the first generation is so tenacious!

"You can't possibly defeat the terrifying Saria!"

"I know……"

Jeston said slowly.

"I'm weak. I can't beat Saria. I know this better than anyone else!"

He roared with his broken body.

"But this isn't a question of winning or not. As the original Jeston, I have to stand here and fight you!"

Jeston's already tall figure now shines even more brightly.

"You'll die...First Generation!"

Others wanted Jeston to step down, but that was not Jeston's responsibility.

"Hehehe..."

Jeston laughed, even though it made him even more shaky.

"Children! I am no longer afraid of death!"

Chapter 44: I'm sorry I couldn't get Lady Saria to use her full strength

"I am no longer afraid of death!"

Along with Jeston's roar, a surge of energy burst out from his body that was beaten dry by Saria.

"How is this possible! The original Zeston was clearly at the end of his rope! Yet... he could still unleash such powerful strength!"

Swimsuit-wearing Jeston yelled out in shock.

No one understood the power of Saria's punch better than him! And the original Jeston, who withstood Saria's full-strength attack, was able to burn himself again!

But... is it all really worth it for these useless descendants of Jeston?

"First generation! No, if you do this...what are we protecting?"

He wanted to stop Jayston, even if it meant they would spend eternity in prison.

"His combat power is still rising! Could this be the miracle caused by the first generation Zeston's obsession?!"

The military-uniformed Jeston reached out and held down the swimsuit Jeston who was trying to stop the first-generation Jeston.

"Now, any action to stop him would be tantamount to betraying the First Generation. All we can do is cheer for him!"

He wiped away the remaining tears on his face and clapped his hands in front of his face.

"Legend has it that when members of the Zeston family are extremely angry, they can display their potential and enter their ultimate form. There's no doubt about it... the first generation... the first generation... he summoned a miracle!"

Although Forgeston is a giant wolf, he can speak human language, which is very strange.

"This is Zeston's ultimate evolution! Mega Zeston!"

Boom boom boom!

Jeston stood up again, and with anger burning in his heart, a strong aura burst out from his body, impacting everything around him, causing dust to fly.

"Sareya! I am invincible now that I have mastered the power of the red ball!"

Jeston's expression gradually calmed down, as if he didn't care about anything.

"..."

Saria watched from the side, lost in thought.

Who is the villain? And how come he has so many weird abilities just to fight her?

However, it looks very strong, after all, these people have been laying the groundwork for so long.

Then... a little harder.

The two fought again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A huge crash exploded in the arena, deafening.

After a fierce battle, the two figures crossed each other and finally stopped.

Jeston stopped in front of the group and smiled at the children who were looking at him expectantly.

"Kids...I can't elbow her."

Jeston uttered his final tragic sound.

Finally, he fell heavily backwards to the ground. He looked at the ceiling of the arena and the gradually approaching Saria, and uttered his last words.

"I'm sorry I couldn't get Lady Saria to use her full strength..."

"First generation! No! Hurry up and stand up, First generation Zeston!"

However, no matter how much others called out to him, Jeston had completely burned out.

"Damn you, Saria! Do you really enjoy destroying other people's dreams?"

"You don't understand anything! The first generation is our pride!"

"First generation! Take me away!"

"..."

Saria was completely confused.

Why is it that I feel like I'm really the villain?

It’s not like she hasn’t seen movies before. The kind of protagonist who keeps bursting out of energy under the pressure of the villain is just like these Jasons now!

She didn't even kill Jeston! What's wrong with these people?

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