Smelting everything from pirates

Chapter 660 The Holy Cloth from Subspace
The strength and speed of the Bronze Saint Seiya have reached an extremely terrifying level, and they can even throw hundreds of punches in a second. The power of the fist can tear the sky, and the power of the thigh can shatter the earth.

In ancient myths and legends, Saints are also known as gods with humanity, which shows their powerful strength and righteous heart.

The physical strength of a saint is extremely terrifying. To cause damage to a saint, the strength of the body must reach the stage of smashing atoms.

The so-called holy warrior's holy clothes are actually to protect the saint warrior's body against the damage caused by atom smashing. Even Promea's physical strength has reached a very terrifying stage at this moment.

But because there is no guardian constellation of his own, so far, Promea is still an ordinary candidate saint.

But as long as he is recognized by the wolf constellation, his strength will rise rapidly in an instant.

The two people standing on the ring did not have much conversation.

I saw Barrett jumping forward, punching Promea's face forward with his fist.

boom!
This attack pushed Promea back two or three steps.

The spectators outside the court were very surprised when they saw this scene.

"Are you sure the guy who fought against Promea is new? Why is he so powerful? He can beat Promea back with one punch!"

"I remember that guy came to the sanctuary in a week, how could he be so powerful."

"How can it be a simple character who can be favored by a silver saint? He must have a terrifying talent. Which gold saint in the past didn't have an extremely terrifying talent when he was just born!"

"Are you trying to say that the newcomer has the potential to become a golden saint?"

"What I want to express is that people are different in this world. Some people are very talented, while some people are very ordinary."

"I think you underestimate Promea!"

The spectators off the court immediately started arguing.

And Promea was also very surprised, he didn't expect that a punch from the newcomer knocked him back two or three steps.

An extremely angry and ferocious expression appeared on his face in an instant.

"You should be terrified that you've completely pissed me off!"

All I saw was that Promea turned around suddenly and punched Barrett's chest with his fist.

"The jackal is addicted to biting!"

All I saw was a huge wolf's mouth above Promea's fist, and each tooth was like a sharp knife.

Hearing a click, it bit directly on Barrett's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Promea showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

[I didn't expect you kid to be so careless, and dare to directly bear my attack. My attack can easily crush diamonds. Is your body harder than steel? 】

However, at this moment, Promea saw an extremely surprised scene. Barrett simply turned his shoulder, and the huge jackal's mouth was instantly shattered by Barrett's extremely hard body.

"It seems that your strength is not as strong as you imagined!"

Speaking of this, I saw Barrett wave his hand, and a burst of intense white light appeared above his fist.

"Empty shock!"

With this punch, Promea was directly sent flying for several 10 meters. Promea crossed her hands and instantly withstood Barrett's attack.

The extreme shock made Promea's hands tremble non-stop, and her pupils were dilated in surprise, staring blankly at Barrett.

He didn't expect that the new guy in front of him would send himself flying tens of meters away from the terrifying shock wave generated by his punch.

But Barrett doesn't care what Promea is thinking. With a light jump, you are almost in front of Promea in an instant.

"Natural disaster air quake!"

boom!
As soon as Barrett finished speaking, a violent white light descended on his fist like a nuclear bomb, and it hit Promea's shoulder with one punch.

What followed was a huge mushroom cloud, and this attack alone directly drove Promea into the soil for a distance of tens of meters.

The body is almost fused with the soil.

Every muscle and bone in the whole body was smashed to pieces by Barrett's punch.

At this time, the Dolphin Saint slowly jumped over from a distance. When he saw Barrett, he frowned slightly, but he still didn't speak.

【What is going on with that strange seventh sense in that kid?How can the rules of the universe be used without even a small universe in the body? 】

Just when the Dolphin Bronze Saint had doubts in his heart, a voice came from a distance.

"Barrett, quickly come to the silver saint's palace and meet me!"

Hearing this voice, Barrett immediately realized that it was the voice of the silver saint Adrian the Hound who brought him to the sanctuary.

Hearing this sound, Promea, who was still breathing heavily in the distance, also spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

However, Barrett didn't care about the preparatory saint fighter, and left the training ground alone.

Those reserve saints off the field all heard the voice from a distance. The reserve saints looked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts. They didn't expect this newcomer to be so powerful.

Walking among the palaces of the Silver Saints, there are 24 palaces here, but most of them have a lot of free time.

Some ordinary reserve saints cleaned up the dust in the palace here and then left in a hurry.

Seeing that voice, Barrett slowly walked into one of the palaces. On the playground outside the palace was a hound made of silver.

Standing in the distance, there was a man of not very old age, wearing a holy garment, slowly waiting for Barrett to come up.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Barrett, do you want to become a saint?" Adrian the Hound, the silver saint, looked at Barrett and asked.

The question he asked was simply nonsense, so Barrett said, "Of course I want to be a saint."

But Adrian said at this time: "Not everyone is qualified to be a saint. You haven't awakened your own small universe in your body, and you don't have your own guardian constellation. If you want to get your own saint clothes, you can only wear the holy clothes of non-saint fighters, are you willing?"

This made Barrett somewhat suspicious. In the world of saints, apart from the saints under Athena, there were Hades's warriors, and Poseidon's sea warriors.

There are even god-fighters of the Norse gods.

Are there other holy clothes in the sanctuary?
It can be understood after thinking about it. After all, these saints under Athena are the existences that protect the earth. Of course, it is necessary to know who their enemies are.

It is also understandable to have the enemy's holy cloth for research.

So Barrett replied at this time: "I can try it!"

Anyway, for Barrett, the first thing he needs to do to obtain the Holy Cloth is to perform permanent smelting. No matter what the Holy Cloth is for Barrett, Barrett doesn't care.

Hearing what Barrett said, Adrian smiled, and then turned his head and led Barrett into his palace.

In the palace that Barrett, who was following Adidion, observed everywhere, the Canes Palace had existed for hundreds or even thousands of years. During such a long period of time, the Silver Saint Seiya in front of him participated in many A great war to protect the earth.

The most severe was the battle with Ares, the god of war, which almost killed all 24 silver saints.

Looking at the reliefs on the palace, Barrett could already feel how harsh the battles the Saints had experienced in the past before they could help Athena gain the dominion of the earth.

But thinking of the threat from the underworld, the threat from the sea, and even the danger from other worlds in the future.

The world of Saint Seiya is not a simple existence either.

Just as Barrett sighed secretly in his heart, Adrian, who was leading the way, walked into a dark room at this moment and waved his hand.

A dark red holy-cloth box floated out of the dark room.

Looking at the Saint Cloth Box and the energy fluctuations emanating from that box, Barrett felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt somewhat impossible.

Why did the energy fluctuations emanating from that box come from the energy fluctuations of the subspace?

I remember that in the world of Saints, Zeus and other gods are still alive. Logically speaking, the energy of the subspace should not be allowed to wantonly invade this universe.

However, Adrian waved his hand at this moment, and the dark red box docked in front of Barrett.

"This box is the terrifying holy cloth that we took off from an enemy after we killed them. You don't need to have a small universe and a guardian constellation to wear it."

(End of this chapter)