Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 280 The Sea Warrior is actually me?

The Solomon family.

Accompanied by a burst of blue light descending from the sky, the young Julian who was originally playing suddenly froze in place. His pupils lost focus and turned light blue. Endless majesty seemed to emanate from his young body.

However, all this was fleeting.

No one noticed anything unusual, not even the old butler who followed him.

No, to be precise, the old butler is the same as Julian, except that his pupils have turned green.

"Why is Lord Poseidon so lenient to that human?"

The old butler spoke, and a voice came out of his mouth that was completely different from his age, and it was a very pleasant female voice.

"I see in him the shadow of the Golden Age man."

"Maybe this holy war will be interesting."

Julian said nothing, but the sound came from him.

“You really love to play”

There was some helplessness in the old butler's tone.

"I'm tired of seeing Julian when he was sixteen"

As Poseidon's voice fell, all the strange phenomena around him disappeared, including the amazing aura on Julian.
Everything seems to be just an illusion.

Undersea temple.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ever since Poseidon's soul disappeared, Kanon's eyes have never left Yamcha, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Which god are you?"

Garen said seriously.

"I'm human."

Yamcha replied helplessly, "This is the one hundred and eight time you've asked me this."

"That's Poseidon! The Lord of the Sea! How could I be so polite to a human?"

Garen had an expression that said 'Don't try to fool me'.

"Poseidon also said that I am human."

Yamcha shook his head and said again: "I am truly human."

Seeing Yamcha's certainty, Garen himself was also somewhat shaken.
In fact, Garen is more inclined to believe that Yamcha is a god.

Because he was also making his own plans in mind.

His brother is the Gemini Gold Saint, and the other gold saints all have their own owners. Even if he returns to the Sanctuary, he will not be able to wear the gold saint cloth.

He really doesn't like the silver armor, so he might as well try some other armor.

what?
You mean bronze?

Garlon said - even dogs don't wear them.

"So you are the leader of the Sea Warriors?"

Garlon did not give up and asked tentatively: "Could it be the Sea Prince?"

If Yamcha is not a god, then it is acceptable that he is the leader of the Sea Warriors. If not, see if you can use your connections to get him a new scale coat. After all, Poseidon is a great god as famous as Athena, and the Sea Warriors under his command have also caused a devastating blow to the Sanctuary. The quality of the scale coat must be good, at least better than silver or bronze.

Even if the Holy Land and the Sea Realm will have to fight sooner or later.

But didn't you hear Poseidon just say that winning or losing doesn't matter? I can just take it easy when the time comes.

"No, I'm not a sea warrior."

"You are."

After saying this, Yamcha didn't plan to explain any more to Kanon and walked towards the place where Orichalcum was stored as Poseidon had just said.

Garen was overjoyed when he heard this: "Does this mean you are acknowledging my identity as a sea warrior?!"

Garlon misunderstood and ran to the temple without thinking, ready to choose his own scale coat.

The rest of the sea warriors are not here, so can't he just adjust the scale armor as he pleases?
Then he fell in love with the plesiosaur-shaped scale suit at first sight.

"That's it!" He didn't even wait to find Yamcha. He just approached the scales, and with a golden and brassy glow, the scales automatically disintegrated and flew towards Garlon.

It was worn directly on Garlon's body.

Garlon clenched his fists, his face full of disbelief.

What a strong force.
My own little universe has at least improved a lot compared to the boss's.

The most important thing is that this set of scale clothing seems to be specially made for him and the degree of fit is very high.

'It's convenient to have connections'

"My damn brother is such a fool. He has the power but doesn't know how to help his dear brother."

Garlon thought that all this was done by Yamcha and was very touched. He was not treated well when he was in the Sanctuary. After all, he was the younger brother of the Gemini Gold Saint. Although he had the identity of a Saint, he did not have the title of Saint (Saint Cloth).

Thus a beautiful misunderstanding was born.

Yamcha has already obtained a lot of Orichalcum from the temple next door, and has completed the collection of materials.

Now only .
"Commander-in-Chief, what do we do now?"

Garen stood in front of Yamcha and said politely.

"?"

Yamcha didn't quite understand why Kanon's attitude changed so quickly.

but.
Since he followed me voluntarily, there is no reason not to take him with me.

After all, Kanon, who is known as the Second Master in the original work, is quite powerful. Even without his holy clothes, he can die together with Radamanthys, one of the three giants.

"I'm going to the underworld."

Currently, we are still missing the amethyst and black gem from the underworld.

"The leader has a status in the underworld?!" Garlon

Under normal circumstances, even the Saints cannot easily reach the underworld. The only way to enter the underworld is death.

But nothing is absolute.
There are also places in the human world that lead to the underworld.

Heinstein, Thuringia, Germany.

Or maybe it would be more appropriate to call it Hades City now.

With the birth of Athena, the seal of the twin gods gradually weakened, and Hades came to the world not long after, and his target was the wife of the former owner of Heinstein City.

Soon, all life in the castle gradually disappeared, including humans, dogs, birds and even grass. Only Pandora, the sister of Pluto, remained.

“It looks really spooky and scary.”

Garlon sighed as he looked at the deathly silent castle.

He came with Yamcha.

"Why do I feel weird? I always feel like I can't do anything."

Garlon noticed something unusual the moment he entered the castle, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"That's not your illusion, it's Hades' barrier."

Yamcha explained: "After entering this castle, your microcosm can only exert less than one tenth of its power."

Garlon felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

Such a cruel barrier?

I'm afraid that one tenth of it can only be used to earn silver.

However, after seeing Yamcha's nonchalant expression, he immediately said: "Chief, you must have a way, right?"

"no way."

Yamcha answered decisively.

At present, he has not learned the spells and barriers of this world, so how can he break the barrier set up by a god of Hades' level? It's just that his own power is more than just his microcosm, and you can't suppress his other powers by suppressing his microcosm, so he just acts like it doesn't matter.

Yamcha suddenly stopped, turned around and looked to the side and said, "Since you are here, come out."

"I was wondering why I could smell a fishy smell from such a distance. It turns out that two rotten fish and shrimp came in."

(End of this chapter)