Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit pitted

Chapter 18 Shocking!the smell of the sea
"He is Oni?!"

"Mr. Yarubio, are you sure his name is Oni, not Oni...er?"

Including Jia Long, all the little fighters looked disappointed.

What kind of Andromeda Aoni is this?

It was obviously a big shark that landed on the shore!

Fortunately, Milo still misses him...

and many more.

In an instant, everyone looked at Milo in unison.

At this moment, Milo stared straight at the majestic Andromeda Oni, as if he was in a daze.

"Oni... where is my Oni?"

No one knew how much Milo had paid for this moment, which made him unable to accept reality at all.

At this moment, Arubio ignored the foolish Miro, and continued to introduce loudly to everyone:

"Oni, like you, was an alternate fighter of Fairy Island before. Now he has defeated all competitors and obtained the Andromeda Saint Cloth. He is already a bronze saint who protects the earth."

"He is your role model."

"According to the practice of Sanctuary, you should call him Mr. Oni!"

"Master Oni..."

The eyes of all the little fighters looking at Oni were full of high mountains and admiration.

Even Jaron is no exception.

After traveling for more than a year, he is very clear that in the eyes of people in this world, the end of the universe is a fighter, and the end of a fighter is a saint.

The world's fighting geniuses are concentrated in the sanctuary, and only 88 saint fighters can be produced.

Andromeda Oni in front of him is one of them.

At this time, under the envious eyes of the little fighters, Oni turned his body slightly, revealing the simple bronze box on his back, engraved with the pattern of Andromeda, a beautiful woman wrapped in chains.

"Andromeda Cloth?!"

The pupils of the little fighters all shrank, revealing eagerness and curiosity, wishing to open the Saint Cloth Box immediately to see the legendary Andromeda Saint Cloth.

However, there are also two people who are not so eager.

One is Jia Long. After all, he has seen the fairy clothes in the comics of his previous life. What he is more curious about is what kind of disaster this Oni, who looks like a meat mountain, will look like when he wears the enchanting Andromeda clothes. scene.

The other was Milo.

He was not in the mood to pay attention to any fairy holy clothes.

All his thoughts were on Oni's majestic body, especially the exaggerated combat pants on the opponent's legs, as if they were slapping his face fiercely.

Milo wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, what made him want to cry even more was...

When Arubio asked who would be the first to challenge Oni, the little fighters stepped back in a tacit understanding, leaving Miro alone in front of the meat-like Andromeda.

After all, facing a real saint fighter for the first time, everyone still has no idea.

Fortunately, with Milo standing in front, he could throw stones and ask for directions.

What's more, this was what Milo himself asked for yesterday.

Everyone just abides by the agreement.

Well, that's it.

"you……"

Milo glanced at the crowd with grief and indignation, then gritted his teeth and faced Andromeda Oni. He had no choice but to do everything possible to make a... fight, and he wanted to finish the fight with tears in his eyes.

"Master Oni!"

Looking at Oni's bulging figure, all of Milo's grief and indignation turned into fighting spirit:

"You liar, put on your Andromeda Cloth, and I, Milo, will duel with you!"

"fraud?"

Andromeda O'Neill was a little baffled, feeling that this little guy named Milo seemed to have a lot of resentment towards him.

However, he didn't care.

He came to the sanctuary this time to accept an important task. As for the battle with the first echelon, he was entrusted by his teacher to do it by the way.

A mere candidate for a fighter has yet to be placed in his eyes.

Put down the Saint Cloth Box casually.

Oni stood in front of Miro condescendingly.

"According to the regulations, saints can only wear holy clothes to fight when they are executing justice or endangering their lives. I don't think you have the ability to threaten my life."

"You will regret this!"

The opponent's contempt made Miro furious. He stopped talking nonsense and burst out with full speed as soon as he took a step. He raised his hands with bright red nails, and pointed his fingers at Oni like a machine gun.

咻咻 咻 ~
Milo has been practicing under the Juge seat of the holy domain since he was a child. Although he is not interested in fighting due to his personality, his strength is firmly in the middle of the first echelon.

Now, under the rage, he strikes with all his strength, and his fingertips flicker like a hundred haze blooming, quite a shadow of the famous ice spear fighting skill in the world.

"Milo is so fierce?"

"He's never been weak, okay? He grew up with Baron Nakasis. Lord Nakasis, like Mr. Arubio, is one of the famous Four Silver Guardians."

"Mu, how do you know so clearly?"

"Because I have known Miro and Lord Nakasis since I was a child, and I was lucky enough to see the ice spear Baiya Xuanlan once!"

"So, Milo is stable in this round?"

"Well, sure to lose."

Just as the little fighters were discussing, Miro's finger shadow pierced the Andromeda Oni with a piercing scream.

Oni, however, still didn't care.

At the moment when the finger shadow approached him, Oni's majestic body vibrated slightly, as if some kind of power in his body exploded, and a nebula-like air flow rose from his body surface...

In an instant, the finger shadows all over the sky stopped abruptly, and all of them were ejected by this strange air current without exception.

Immediately afterwards, Oni grabbed Milo's arm with both hands and locked it with incomparable precision.

At the same time, Oni's two thick and powerful thighs also took advantage of the situation, clamping Milo's neck from left to right, and his whole body was like a chain that tightly restrained Miro.

This is a standard wrestling move, and the posture is a bit like the legendary face-riding kill.

In an instant.

Miro suddenly felt the smell of the sea blowing towards his face.

"Bang" sound.

Milo was chained and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and passed out. It is not known whether he was stunned by Oni's violent power or fainted by the smell of the sea.

In short, Milo was brutally killed in the face by Oni, and the defeat was complete and humiliating.

"Sigh~"

The faces of the little fighters watching the battle turned pale.

Jia Long couldn't help closing his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

He didn't know how Milo was feeling right now, but he knew that this battle would definitely be a stain on Milo's life for the future Scorpio Gold Saint.

What a shame!
"Okay, Miro has personally experienced the power of a saint, and now it's your turn!"

The only happy person at the scene was Yarubio.

Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that Andromeda Oni was recruited this time. Originally, according to the normal teaching arrangement of the fighter training camp, the opponents of the first echelon at this stage should be ordinary fighters.

But the performance of Jia Long and others before was too eye-catching and too aggressive.

How can young people be so arrogant?
It's not good for growth.

That's why he temporarily changed his plan, taking advantage of the opportunity that his disciple from Fairy Island came to the sanctuary to accept the mission, and asked him to take time to come over and carry out a dimensionality reduction strike, which would dampen the spirit of the first echelon.

Have to say, it worked out great.

"Before the awakening of the small universe, the gap between you and the saints is really too big. In order to let you better feel the power of the saints, this time, I can allow you to go together."

Seeing that the little fighters were a bit sluggish, Yarubio relaxed the conditions and gave the little fighters a chance to fight in groups.

Unexpectedly, this aroused a person's arrogance.

It was Saga.

"You don't need to go together, as long as Garen and I join forces, we can defeat him!"

(End of this chapter)