South America, Amazon Region Sanctuary Branch.

In a camping medical center, Mesdi, who was in the Lizard of Silver Saint Seiya, looked at the helicopter that disappeared in distant grief. He was originally a leader of the Cancer Legion under Dismusk. A while ago, he came to South America to find Lord Abrody and was injured by the demon. Then Lord Dismusk came to Amazon in person, raising his hands and feet to burn the enemy to ashes, but he did not look at his subordinates.

"Isn't it enough that I did? Can't I reach the recognition of that adult!" Mesdi clenched his fists tightly. This sense of shame that cannot be recognized by the strong was deeply imprinted in his heart, especially he still considered himself the best among the Silver Saint Seiya, or even the leader. Even the gold in the holy realm was not released under the twelve palaces. It was the world where the Silver Saint Seiya galloped, and he had his own pride and self-esteem.

But at this moment, this dignity was trampled on by the South American demons, and his body was hurt, but Dismusk's battle torture was his heart.

At this time, a slow voice came from the internal communication of the Sanctuary, "Hey, Mesdi, I am Sliu. I heard that you are quite familiar with the island of the fallen. If you have any fun, take your brother and have some experience..."

North America, a small town.

Two F25 fighter jets burst into smoke from the air, and with the harsh sound, they cut through the sky, fired multiple missiles from under the cabin, and poured towards the pavement target.

The continuous bombing brought out a piece of gray smoke to completely cover the ground. Suddenly a figure broke out from the rolling sea of ​​smoke. The black armor was shiny and the metal cover of the gas mask covered his face. He rose into the air, like a shell of a naval gun, and a black shadow was drawn from the air and broke out from the belly of the fighter aircraft. Even the pilot who was flying was pulled by him, waving his arms and throwing him towards another fighter aircraft.

During the crisis, a blue figure stood up and flew into the air and was intercepted by a slightly smaller figure suddenly. The same black armor, the same sign, and the difference was that the man's helmet was transparent. A cold face overflowed from the transparent helmet cover.

The two figures collided and rolled towards the ground, and the shot downed fighter also fell down like the ground. This time, all the movements were in the midst of lightning and fire. Before the pilot could react, the fighter had already fallen to the ground.

The black-armored warrior in the sky began to fall due to the gravity of the earth. It seemed that this guy would not fly.

His body slowly fell on the dusty ground, but his body had not yet stood firm. A golden light flashed out in the dark dust, slowly coming out, as if it was slow and fast, and the light became more and more intense, like the noon sun, with golden light flashing.

Flashes of light slowly emerged from the black armored body, and after breaking through the body, it disappeared in a hurry.

"The planet ends... the one who is the one who is bound..." The black-armored warrior uttered a few words in his mouth, and then a blood mist drowns his words.

A golden sacred garment flashed out of the gradually clear dust.

"Under Athena's command, the Golden Saint Seiya of the Agore - Shura!" The golden armored warrior walked out of the dust and reported to his own house.

The female warrior who was straddling the blue tight-fitting man turned his head in shock, looked astonished and said, "Devil?"

Shura Jinggu's unchanging poker face was a little trembling, and he was whispered to the terminator and devil. He was obviously a saint of love and justice, so why did he become a villain when he came here? He had to get back to his profound cultivation, otherwise he would have been almost broken by the way of the Holy Sword.

"Hey! Pig-killer, are there any sequelae after practicing your Holy Sword Way?" Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded on the sidelines.

Shura remained as if he had known who the man was, and replied lightly, "How do you say this?"

"Sixteen years ago, Sagittarius Golden Saint Seiya Ai rebeled from the Holy Land. In the fierce battle, Gemini Saga temporarily controlled Ai Russia. Who drew three sword energy?"

"The process is not important, the result is what people see. After all, the enemy is killed by the holy sword." Shura replied coolly.

Dismusk patted his forehead helplessly and said, "Hey, the point I am talking about is the two sword energy that failed to hit."

Shura hesitated for a moment and looked at Dismusk with confusion.

Diss really didn't know how the pope arranged it or how he fooled the thousand-year-old otakus. He explained impatiently, "Your two sword energy destroyed countless light-year Krypton."

"Impossible, the sword arts were not that domineering at the beginning." Shura shook his head without thinking.

"Under the Gods' civilization, the earth is like a sanctuary under the Athena barrier, you don't have the chance to exert such powerful power." Dismusk explained.

As soon as Dismusk finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up beside him. The man in tight-fitting blue who was pressed by a woman just now came to Shura instantly. Is this complaint considered hatred?

"Tsk... so fast." Before Dismusk could not help but be shocked, he hurriedly asked Honghou, "How much has he reached."

"I'm calculating and capturing... at least I've passed the second universe. He's calling people." Honghou paused for a moment before answering. It seemed that the calculation amount was quite large.

Dismusk narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue figure. At this moment, the man in blue clothes and red pants seemed to have a disagreement with Shura, and he actually started to fight. Although it is rumored that the Golden Saint Seiya can reach light, there is indeed some exaggerated element in this, but theoretically, with the explosion of the small universe, some mystery can still reach light, but the problem of body weakness that follows cannot be solved. It was also during that period that Saga proposed the classic theory: "Only a perfect body can wield perfect power."

In fact, the combustion of the small universe can completely match the power of light, but the body cannot meet the requirements of light at all, or even a simpler universe is barely enough. This is precisely because of the body structure, the sudden powerful initial kinetic energy and the infinite climbing increase brought by the increase of infinite growth, ushering in the power to destroy the world, but at the same time, it is also facing such a huge air resistance or the friction of the sonic boom, which ultimately brings infinite destruction to the human body.

"His physical fitness has become my cosmic cognition." Just when Dismusk was a little lost, Kamiao's voice suddenly came from the communication device on his wrist.

"Although I don't know how you broke through my communication barrier, this sudden disturbance is really disgusting." After breaking the communication one after another, Dismusk strongly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"The times are progressing, and technology is developing. Dismusk, you seem to be out of date. I guess you don't know that His Majesty the Pope has already had the third generation of holy clothes in the Holy Land." Kamiao's voice was slow, as if he was deliberately conveying some information.

When Dismusk heard this, he frowned and asked slowly, "What are the three generations of holy clothes?"

Kamie smiled and said, "This has to start from scratch. When Pope Shin ruled the Holy Land, we used a zipper box sacred garment, which we called the first generation of sacred garment. This is a simple mechanical structure, but carrying and wearing has always been a major disadvantage."

"In the early stage of the rule of the Holy Land of His Majesty Alex, the Holy Clothes introduced the Nebula resonance of the mind power technology, which changed from a simple mechanical structure to the energy resonance of the burning of the small universe. The holy Clothes will automatically cover the body and increase the connection between the holy Clothes and the subject. This is the second generation of holy Clothes. This is very convenient to wear, and the use of the small universe has a promoting effect, which is equivalent to installing a portable engine for the burning of the small universe, but the carrying problem is still not solved."

"In recent years, His Majesty the Pope has made great breakthroughs in the field of space technology. However, when it comes to space science, you are very talented. The maturity of technology has made the Sacred Clothes bid farewell to the box era. It can be hidden on a small key, and the space defense engine and automated defense system are added to the Sacred Clothes. In addition, the Sacred Clothes also secretly attaches the Sacred Clothes coordinate points, and a collection of several Sacred Clothes can be transferred to the Sacred Clothes for free."

Just as Dismusk and Kamiao were chatting hotly, a golden figure suddenly pierced toward her side, and then the blue figure flashed.

Dismusk's eyes narrowed, and his light ignored Shura's embarrassing figure. All his energy was concentrated on the dark blue figure, red shorts, Ni Hong's cloak, and the vibrating space near the figure. The ripples of visual refraction can be seen with the naked eye.

A ball of dark fire suddenly ignited in the oblique crack, and the blue-white light suddenly pierced towards the intersection of gold and blue!

The light shines brightly for a while.
Chapter completed!