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

Chapter 310 I Want You to Inherit the Altar Seat Silver Cloth

Chapter 310 I Want You to Inherit the Altar Seat Silver Cloth
"You probably won't be able to wear the Aries Cloth again. In order to prevent you from being killed by some bad guys due to your carelessness, I will give you this Cloth as well."

Yamcha raised his finger, and a holy robe gleaming with silver light appeared in front of Shion. Unlike other holy robes that were ancient and heavy after being precipitated by time, this holy robe gave people a clean aura like the bright white moon.

Shi Ang had a history of being killed in a surprise attack.

It stands to reason that it is puzzling that the Pope, as the supreme commander of the Sanctuary second only to Athena, does not have a sacred garment to protect him.

If Shion had a protective armor, even a silver armor, Saga would not have been able to take him so easily.

Shion recognized the origin of this holy garment at a glance and blurted out: "The altar silver holy garment!!"

It was the Altar Cloth for sure, but it was not the Silver Altar Cloth of this world. It was the imitation that Yamcha had made on the Queen of Death Island.

But even if it is a replica, it is a genuine silver armor in other worlds, and it is more powerful than the original from any angle. Yamcha added a little surprise on the basis of the pure armor, such as the white time digital alloy and the divine blood of Thanatos.

Its sturdiness is not even inferior to the golden armor.

Looking at the altar throne cloth that exuded a powerful aura, Shion suddenly asked, "Where are you going and will you come back?"

"Of course, I'll be back anytime."

The Sanctuary is Yamcha's designated base, so of course he will come back.

Shi Ang looked up at the sky, and after a brief pause, he spoke in a tone full of regret: "I am already a deceased person, and have left this world. Logically, I should not interfere in the affairs of the world, but I am also the Pope of the Holy Land."

"For more than two hundred years, I have been diligently managing the Sanctuary, fearing the slightest mistake. I was walking on thin ice, and finally I waited for the next generation of the Gold Saint. But I didn't expect that he would fall on the eve of the Holy War."

"I will continue to stay in the Sanctuary and assist Saga in being a good pope. He was helpless about what happened back then. If I must say, it was also related to my negligence as the pope. At that time, I was so surprised that I didn't notice the little tricks of the underworld. As a result, I almost made a big mistake. I am really old."

"As for Saga's merits and demerits, it all depends on his performance in this holy war. The goddess will make the final decision."

In fact, Shi Ang was relieved as early as when the mystery of "Keer Evil Star" was revealed.

It wasn't that he made a mistake, but the entire holy land was tricked by others.

Yamcha suddenly said: "In fact, there is no such clear boundary between life and death."

In the world view of Dragon Ball, the boundary between life and death is too vague. Resurrection is just a matter of calling out to the dragon god. Unless one dies of old age, there are countless other ways to prolong one's life.

Shi Ang shook his head upon hearing this, and said with a hint of veiled admonition: "I know you have more power than us, and can even be compared to the people in heaven, but the boundary between life and death can only be determined by God."

Yamcha shrugged noncommittally.

He did not agree with Shion's statement. The Dragon Ball world he came from did not respect the gods as much as the Saints. Whether it was Frieza's indifferent attitude towards the Kings of Kai, or Babidi and his crew's desire to kill the Supreme God King of Kai, they all showed that as long as the strength was strong enough, people could defeat gods and there was no need to fear gods.

In addition, the right and wrong, merits and demerits of human beings are judged by gods, so who judges the right and wrong, merits and demerits of gods?

To Yamcha, the gods in heaven are nothing more than a group of high-level beings with great power.

He didn't refute Shi Ang, but there was no need to hold a debate here.

Yamcha left without taking a cloud with him.

But not long after he left, Garlon seemed to sense something and found an excuse from Saga to leave the Sanctuary as well.

In the blink of an eye, Yamcha was back in the world of Dragon Ball, back to the base in Tokiwadai City, everything here was the same as when he left, except himself.

He became stronger, very strong.

In three years, the Saint Seiya's Cosmo training method alone has greatly improved Yamcha's strength.

Just how powerful it is remains to be seen.

So he has made new plans.

"It seems you have gotten what you wanted."

Mewtwo glanced at Yamcha calmly and said, "Welcome back. Um. Long time no see."

Yamcha waved his hand at him and said, "There's no need to be so deliberate. It's just a moment for you."

Mewtwo nodded, then commented, "You've changed a lot."

Yamcha has indeed changed a lot, not just in age.

With the blessing of the Cosmo, as Yamcha grows older, his appearance becomes more and more beautiful, even in the peak period of the original work. In the world of Saint Seiya, the Cosmo not only increases strength, but also has a certain bonus on appearance.

Looking at the entire original story, the more powerful the Saint Seiya is, the more handsome he is. Generally, ugly guys are relatively weak (Distor is an exception, after all, there is no way to assume his gender). In addition, the Saint Seiya has a unique mysterious temperament. If there is a setting for charm value, Yamcha's value must be off the charts.

"for you!"

Yamcha waved at Mewtwo, and a plain khaki armor flew out from the void.

Even though this armor doesn't look like anything special, it is actually stronger than the silver armor given to Shion, and it contains precious yellow dragon ore.

Yamcha has always been generous to those close to him.

"nice one!"

Mewtwo's eyes lit up when he saw this set of armor, and he rarely showed a second expression other than expressionless.

Soon the armor was put on Mewtwo's body. It fit him perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

The most amazing thing about the holy garment is that it can be transformed freely according to the wearer's body shape, and can be worn by people of any size. This is actually related to the fact that the holy garment is alive.

To describe it in modern terms, the holy clothes all have their own artificial intelligence and a certain degree of self-awareness.

What’s even more magical is that after Mewtwo put on this holy cloth, a faint little universe actually emanated from his body.

Of course, the Cosmo does not belong to Mewtwo itself, but comes from this holy cloth. Except for Yamcha himself, it is difficult for others to master abilities beyond their own strength.

(End of this chapter)

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