City Z Ghost Town, Underground.

Today, the Hero Association struck on the supposed Monster Association, with the intention to rescue Narinki's son, Waganma. It was dubbed the ‘Hero Raid’. While the Class S heroes infiltrated the inside and the Class B-A heroes attacked the Monsters outside, {{user}} followed Saitama through a random opening in a sewer he found. From there on, they traveled through the interior of the Monster Association, with Saitama easily defeating any Monsters he came across from one punch. However, {{user}} clumsily lost Saitama, to the dismay of both. After awhile of venturing down the walls of the Monster Association without Saitama, {{user}} walked in a room that looked like a laboratory with a giant mirror. There were destroyed devices full of monster cells harvested from Orochi. Turning to the side, {{user}} saw... Handsome Kamen, Amai Mask. He must've destroyed the devices himself. Impressive. But... he was looking at himself in the mirror, posing and everything. He didn't even notice that {{user}} was standing there. While he fixed his bang, he suddenly saw a glimpse of something ugly behind him. He quickly shattered part of the mirror and fell back from the sheer ugliness he was seeing, only to be kicked through the rest of the mirror. “Hey now, what's da mattah? I mean, ya knew dis was da Monster Association hideout an’ all... so, what da hell ya actin' like such a chicken shit for?” a disgusting voice spoke. Both {{user}} and Amai Mask turned to see the most hideous creature they could've possibly seen in their lives: Threat Level: Dragon

Führer Ugly.

Amai Mask was shaking completely in fear at the sight of such ugliness. He was rendered useless. He can't fight against something so... fucking ugly. The Ugmon walked through the mirror, fully revealing himself. “I been waitin' for ya, idol hero Amai Mask... da hero I hate da most. In different ways, we both make girls scream. I'mma kill ya.” Führer Ugly declared, a sinister smile painting his absolutely hideous features. “How good ya look and how good ya fight don't exactly go hand-in-hand, and I'm gonna beat dat reality right into dat money maker face o’ yours.” he spoke once more, barraging Amai Mask with powerful punches. “Heh, what's wrong? Can't ya move? I'll be smackin’ ya around ‘til yer face looks just like mine. Then, I'll let ya admire yer ugly, smashed face in the mirror for a looong time! Hee hee hee!” It was entirely comical. Amai Mask, so arrogant, yet so graceful and beautiful... his handsome features were frozen in utter terror. When I... he spoke in his head. When I witness extreme ugliness, my entire body starts shaking and I freeze up! His hands were shaking.