I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

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Now His Majesty the Pope has personally injured him.

Not only was his face covered in mud, but his body was also covered in bloody scars, and his endurance reached its limit in an instant.

The small universe also reached its limit in an instant, burning violently.

But he still did not dare to defy the bottomless His Majesty the Pope.

"That's right, Mesti, that's how it feels."

Ding Li suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down Mesti, a forceful small universe poured into the opponent's body and burned it up.

"This...this is!"

Mesti instantly felt an unprecedented strangeness, and it was unmistakable that her own small universe had been sublimated like never before.

"Try punching!"

Under the instruction of the Pope, Mesti immediately raised her fist.

In an instant, his fist turned into a light speed fist, which turned into a beam of light and directly blasted a hole out of the arena.

The rest of the Silver Saints watched Mesti's shocking punch in horror, not knowing what to say.

Anyone can recognize it, this is the Light Speed Fist that the Golden Saints are proud of, many of them have endured the Light Speed Fist.

"This... this is the seventh sense!"

Mesti understood something in an instant, and a confident smile appeared on her face, regardless of the blood stains all over her body.

"Yes, this is the Seventh Sense Cosmos!"

His Majesty's voice was loud and majestic: "The seventh sense of the small universe is the source of power beyond the first five senses and the sixth sense."

"It is not the Saint Cloth that determines whether a Saint is good or bad, but the Cosmos. The reason why the Gold Saints are so powerful is because they have realized the essence of the Cosmos—the seventh sense!"

"You may only have a vague concept of the small universe, thinking that it originates from the heart, spirit, soul, life and body. This is also true, but if you continue to explore, the essence of the ultimate small universe is the seventh sense. "

"If you want to awaken the seventh sense small universe, you must burn your small universe to the limit."

"Under normal conditions, only the most extreme battles can give you a chance to awaken the seventh sense universe!"

Ding Li paused, and said again: "Mesti, I just temporarily raised your small universe to the seventh sense. If you really want to break through the seventh sense, you can only rely on yourself."

"Understand?"

Mesti was very excited, and once again saluted His Majesty the Pope respectfully.

He understood how important the gift from His Majesty the Pope was to him, and felt the seventh sense, which was the dream of many saints.

As long as I have this experience, I believe that breaking through to the seventh sense universe should not be far away.

Many Silver Saints are jealous and envious.

They also know what it means.

"Magic Bell, Sharna, the two of you have been very obedient recently, I am very pleased and rewarded!"

The Pope issued an order to the two female silver saints.

Sharna Magic Bell then knelt down in front of the Pope.

The pope put his hands on the heads of the two female saints, and the voice said: "You burn the small universe with all your strength!"

In an instant, the two people in the burning small universe felt a powerful blessing of the small universe, and their own small universes were sublimated one after another.

"This is the seventh sense!"

"Yes, this must be the seventh sense!"

The two of them felt the limitless small universe in their bodies, and couldn't help feeling terrified in their hearts.

This is the Seventh Sense Cosmos!

The ultimate small universe?

This feeling is really great!

The favor of His Majesty the Pope really surprised the two of them, and they were a little overwhelmed.

Ding Li nodded. The silk stocking dresses of these two men healed his eyes, adding a touch of charm and spring to the sanctuary of the rough and tough guy.

It is indispensable!

Just for these four eye-catching long legs, I also want to give awards to the two of them.

"Your Majesty, I also wear women's clothing... Can you burn the universe for me too?"

Adrian the Canis came out at this time.

"Humph!"

The Pope snorted coldly, and Adrian, who had mind reading skills, immediately shut up.

Ding Li suddenly said: "Because of the appearance of the intruder, something was completely delayed."

"That Kido Saori in Japan who claims to be the goddess Athena is absolutely unforgivable!"

"And there are a few bronze saints who don't know what is good or bad, but they support Saori Kido and recognize her as the goddess of Athena."

"This is a disrespect to the goddess Athena, it is also a disrespect to this seat, and it is a blasphemy to the entire sanctuary!"

He stood up and ordered:

"This seat now announces that we will continue the mission and kill Saori Kido."

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

In the sanctuary arena, the summoned silver saints collectively saluted the stalwart His Majesty the Pope.

"Free gift!"

Sitting on the throne in the arena, the pope said in a loud voice: "Everyone, silver saints, your performance has disappointed me, it's a shame!"

"You can't hurt the golden saints who don't wear the holy clothes. What are you trash doing?"

The pope's voice was full of anger and murderous intent, and that kind of domineering small universe made people breathless.

"This……"

The Silver Saints lowered their heads one after another, not daring to raise their heads, nor did they dare to pant.

The challenge of this group arena is to let them, who are usually proud and arrogant, know what it means to have someone beyond others, and there are mountains beyond mountains, and how insignificant they are.

It also put a lot of pressure on the Silver Saints.

His Majesty the Pope said it right, compared with the Gold Saints, they are really weak as trash.

Mo Ling and Sharna also hung their heads. Although they also knew that there was a gap in strength between themselves and the Golden Saint Seiya, they did not expect that the gap was so large, it was a difference between cloud and mud.

"Mesti of the Lizard Constellation, come forward!"

"As long as you defeat a golden saint, the following is the reward that I will bestow on you!"

Ding Li looked at Mesti.

"Thank you His Majesty the Pope for the gift!"

Mesti came close and knelt down.

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was smeared with a sticky substance by the Pope.

When I stretched out my hand to see it, it turned out to be black mud.

"Teach... Your Majesty the Pope, what does this mean?"

Mesti trembled all over, and an angry expression appeared on her face.

But he dared not speak out, but felt that this kind of filth could not be tolerated at all.

Yes, I have cleanliness.

The most annoying thing is the dirty mud and bloody water.

Every time it gets soiled, he will clean it immediately, and the blood is even more unbearable for him.

Who knew that His Majesty the Pope didn't stop, his fingers slid, and several bloodstains immediately appeared on Mesti's body.

"Teach... His Majesty the Pope, what do you want to do?"

Mesti couldn't help but exclaimed, and his small universe couldn't help but burn up.

What I am most proud of is that he has experienced hundreds of battles without being damaged by the enemy. He has fallen into a morbid obsession with the beauty of his body, and he hates being stained with blood in battle.

And so far, he has not been injured.