I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 384 Chapter 382 Sink the Fleet and Summon the Dead

Oh my God!

The reporters and soldiers aboard the USS Washington saw the most incredible thing of their lives.

First, the sea surface of the entire port was completely frozen by a person shooting a beam of light, allowing them to see the wonder of freezing the entire sea surface in September, and everyone shivered from the cold.

Just as the reporters raised their video cameras and snapped cameras indiscriminately.

A huge black rose appeared out of thin air.

"Go, Piranha Rose!"

After the handsome golden saint with a rose in his mouth said softly, a huge black rose flew out with a whoosh.

And it flew towards the surrounding ships at an extremely fast speed, and easily pierced through all the ships, as if the steel plates of the ships were all made of paper.

In an instant, this huge black rose pierced all the ships with large black holes, and saw the ships suddenly being flooded by sea water.

It turns out that Camus just froze the sea level, and the sea water under the ship was not frozen, so the pierced ships began to sink into the sea water one after another.

This is the piranha rose. The thorns of the black rose are like the teeth of a piranha. No matter how hard it is, as long as it touches it, it will be swallowed and shattered.

The super-large piranha rose is the manifestation of Aphrodite's small universe.

It was too late to say it, it was so fast, in the blink of an eye, the giant black rose had shrunk into an ordinary black rose and returned to Aphrodite.

"My fleet is sunk!"

"how can that be?"

"Is this rose some kind of special weapon?"

Admiral Nimitz stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, unable to believe his eyes at all.

"Impossible, the Lincoln aircraft carrier was sunk?"

"My God, the USS Wilson sank!"

Lieutenant General Murphy also opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that only black people can have.

He has seen powerful ones, but he has never seen such a powerful superpower.

These superpowers in the sanctuary are so powerful, one can freeze the sea, and the other with a rose can sink the entire fleet.

Saint fighters are simply stronger than the legendary fifth-level superpowers.

If Sanctuary really wants to kill them, then they have absolutely no chance of surviving.

Fortunately, the sea is frozen, and the ship sank in front of them, and the sailors jumped off the ship to escape on the ice.

"Is that rose really so powerful?"

"My God, this is unbelievable!"

"He has sunk an entire fleet with a single rose."

"Wow, is this the Saint Seiya of the Sanctuary?"

"Handsome, really handsome!"

A group of reporters looked at the scene before them in horror, and all looked at the handsome man holding a black rose.

With one's own power, sink the entire aircraft carrier joint formation.

"This is Sanctuary's answer to you, the United States."

"Don't try to challenge the sanctuary, otherwise the end will definitely not be good."

After finishing speaking, Aphrodite jumped and flew away from the Washington.

"Have they all been photographed?"

"That's pretty cool."

"Well, there's really big news today."

The major European media are overjoyed. Today must be a day that will cause a sensation in Europe, no, it should be a day that will cause a sensation in the whole world.

It turns out that the Saints are so powerful!

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Aton National Cemetery, Washington, USA.

It is considered the holiest cemetery in America.

At this moment, a special funeral is being held, and several of the largest media in the United States have come, at least hundreds of reporters.

The military band played music and played the national anthem, and the TV media was broadcasting live.

The funeral was very grand, a standard state funeral.

With the sound of gun salutes and gunfire, the coffins were solemnly buried in the tomb.

These coffins are all empty, because the power user has no corpse at all.

The last thing that descended was an empty coffin with only one military uniform in it. This was the coffin of Lieutenant General Mephisto Yaoma.

After the burial, the priest came to read the funeral message.

The President of the United States mourned deeply in front of various cameras: "Gentlemen and ladies, we will make the enemy pay the price. The sacrifice of two hundred soldiers and one lieutenant general will not be in vain."

"On behalf of the United States, I swear that Sanctuary must pay the price, make them apologize, and make them compensate."

"Americans, please rest assured that I have sent a fleet on behalf of the country, and the fleet is currently in the port of Athens, Greece."

"I believe everyone has seen the relevant reports from the news reports...the sanctuary will surrender to us soon."

"At that time, we must make Sanctuary bow to us and admit our mistakes...give us Americans an explanation."

"God bless America!"

A group of Americans who participated in the funeral shouted: "God bless me America."

Just as Mr. President finished his speech and stepped down from the stage, the Secretary of the President suddenly came forward: "Mr. President, there is bad news...the combined fleet sent to Athens, Greece, has been completely sunk by Sanctuary."

"Sunk? This...how is this possible?"

The president of the United States, who is over sixty years old, almost lost his footing and fell off the stage. Fortunately, he was supported by someone so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

"All... all sunk? What weapon did Sanctuary use?"

The president who came back to his senses immediately asked.

The secretary replied in a difficult way: "According to the intelligence, Sanctuary used two people...to be exact, only one person sank all the ships and froze the sea surface of the entire port."

"According to Admiral Nimitz, the man who sank the ship sank all the ships with only one rose."

"what?!"

The president feels like he's going crazy.

This kind of words sounded more outrageous to him than a science fiction movie, and it was a proper plot of a fantasy movie.

"President of the United States, believe his words, Sanctuary is indeed capable of doing this, and even going too far."

A man's voice suddenly sounded.

All eyes were on the visitor.

A man in a white cloak appeared in the sky. This man was wearing golden armor, with a playful smile on his mouth, and slowly landed on the podium.

"Protect the President!"

The bodyguards wearing sunglasses stood in front of the president one after another, and took out their guns to aim at the man who fell from the sky.

The footage of the news media also captured the man, those who attended the funeral exclaimed, and the people around were also a little flustered.

But the panic soon stopped.

After all, only one person fell from the sky.

"Your Excellency, fellow Americans."

"I am Dismask, the Cancer Gold Saint of Sanctuary, and I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of Sanctuary."

Desmask introduced to everyone, and bowed down to salute, like a polite gentleman.

"shot!"

A man in a black suit next to him ordered.

blah blah blah...

Bullets poured out crazily, and all the bullets were fired, but they all stayed suspended in front of Deathmask, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"It's so boring, Mr. President, you are now apologizing to Sanctuary in front of the whole world, and I can consider letting you go."

Dismask looked at the President of the United States, his voice was not loud, but he accurately transmitted the voice to the ears of everyone within a few hundred meters around him.

"Impossible! Your sanctuary should be destroyed!"

"America is the ruler of the world."

The president replied stiffly.

"Uh...that's embarrassing."

Dismask said, raising a finger: "Although I can't fully use this trick, it's not a problem to wake up some low-level undead."

There was a gray-white ball of light at the tip of his finger: "Please taste the blessing from the dead, and the energy of the corpse will turn into a spiritual wave!"

Immediately there was a surge of wind and clouds around, and countless auras flickered, and the graves of all the graves in Aton National Cemetery began to shake.

Immediately afterwards, big dry hands emerged from the soil, and dead heads emerged from the ground...

(End of this chapter)