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

Chapter 397: That’s the Grand Commander of the Holy Land!
"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Countless blue and white balls of light were swept away by the red flames, and Babel of Centaur appeared on the scene with overwhelming power.

In the original plot, he was killed instantly by Hyoga's ultimate "Extreme Cold Tornado". Now, not only did he easily knock down Hyoga and Shiryu, but he also faced Ikki, Seiya and Shun at the same time. Not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he also had the potential to completely suppress the three of them.

"Give up, Seiya. You can't even break through my fire barrier, let alone fight against Misty."

Babel used fire to force back Seiya and Shun, and then fought Ikki head-on with a punch.

"Phoenix, do you still want to fight? Unfortunately, your holy clothes will soon be completely shattered by me."

As Babel spoke, he slammed Ikki into the air again. The Phoenix Cloth disintegrated in mid-air and turned into countless stardust.

"Phoenix, the master of fire, is nothing more than that."

Ikki is Ikki after all. Even though his armor was completely destroyed, there was no panic on his face. Instead, he used the instant nebula chain to block the gap of Babel and took the initiative to attack again: "My Phoenix armor is the most special among the eighty-eight constellations."

Ikki said as he suddenly accelerated and turned his head to avoid Babel's fist.

Then a blazing flame began to burn on his body, but this was not the flame of Babel, but a deeper true red.

"Because it has an ability that even the Gold Cloth does not have."

"Rebirth!"

The next moment, a brand new Phoenix Cloth appeared on Ikki's body.

Compared to the previous Phoenix Cloth, this reborn Cloth looks cooler and more powerful.

Whether it is the shape or the strength of the microcosm.

"After my rebirth, I am twice as strong as before!"

"A cat has nine lives, but a phoenix can be reborn countless times!"

Just as Ikki said, the burning microcosm in his body expanded more than twice as much as before. He smiled for the first time at this moment, but it was a cruel smile: "It's your turn, Centaur, turn into charcoal! Phoenix Wings Flying!"

A flying phoenix appeared behind Ikki.

As long as Babel is hit, this strong silver warrior can be killed instantly.

At the moment when the fire phoenix was about to pounce on Babel, a huge white whale appeared and smashed the fire phoenix into pieces with lightning speed.

"White Whale Super Twist!"

At the critical moment, Moses took action and blocked the fatal attack for Babel.

"Very powerful move." Moses shook his right fist and then said to Babel: "Don't be too careless. The one in front of us is the legendary bronze saint cloth that no one has worn since the mythological era."

"impossible"

Ikki's fatal punch, which he had prepared for a long time, was broken. He looked very unhappy: "I have seen your moves. You definitely don't have the speed of a Centaur."

At this moment his face showed a little fatigue. The Phoenix Cloth could indeed bring rebirth, but it was not without a price. Ikki's physical strength was gradually exhausted.

"You have a keen eye." Moses explained with a leisurely smile, "Normally, my speed is not as fast as Babel's. After all, white whales are not creatures known for their speed. But my one-handed punch can reach Mach 300."

The speed of Mach 300 is sixty times that of Mach 5.

This gap is definitely not something that the current top five can make up for.

Unless there is a temporary breakthrough in the seventh sense or a miracle occurs.

"Goodbye, Bronze Saints."

Just when the two Silver Saints were about to make their move, two small universes, one white and one green, rose up at the same time not far away.

"The Lushan dragon is flying!"

"Extremely cold tornado!"

The two special moves that suddenly appeared caught Babel and Moses off guard. It turned out that they were from Shiryu and Hyoga.

Unfortunately, the protagonist in the fairy tale did not explode. Before they could take action again, the voice behind them brought them back to reality again.

"Do you really think no one is paying attention to you two?"

Adilion had appeared behind the two of them without them noticing.

"Million Ghost Kicks!"

One of them kicked down the two people who had just barely stood up.

Adrian stood in front of the two people who fell down and said, "Without the protection of the holy clothes, you are just like a few weak ants."

The Saint Seiya is a super-standard profession. Although its attack power is unparalleled and its destructive power is enormous, its body is relatively weak and its defense depends entirely on the protection of its holy clothes. Usually, the strength of the holy clothes determines the upper limit of the Saint Seiya. Fighting like Shiryu, whose clothes explode at any time, is completely gambling with his life.

If you are not careful, you will fall into an irretrievable situation.

Yamcha, who can travel freely to other planes, knows that the turning point of many holy wars in the Holy Series lies in the fact that Shiryuu did not win.

Just when the silver assassins were about to attack the bronze cockroaches, something strange happened again.

The extremely domineering little universe enveloped the entire manor.

If Ikki's microcosm is full of hatred and aggression, then this microcosm is pure tyranny.

But this little universe did not show the slightest bit of aggression, as if it was telling everyone that it was coming.

However, the Silver Saints' faces all changed drastically after feeling this microcosm.

“This is a small universe.”

Moses, who had been so heroic just now, was now stuttering and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Could it be"

Moses was not the only one who expressed the same sentiment.

Seiya and others could clearly see that the invincible Silver Saints were panicking, including Misty who had only attacked once and then stood aside to watch.

"it is ready."

A voice sounded softly, but it was like a thunder in the ears of the Silver Saints.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the four powerful Silver warriors who had played the five Bronze warriors at their fingertips all knelt down on one knee at one position without any hesitation.

That's where the sound came from.

"Your subordinates, the Silver Saints Mesdi (Adrian, Mathis, Babel), greet the Great Commander!!!"

The four voices were in unison, their tones were firm and powerful, their expressions were extremely respectful, and their attitudes were extremely humble.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Seiya even saw a flash of fanaticism in their eyes.

It's like worshiping a saint.

Grand Commander?
It seems that they just called the commander-in-chief? !
At this time, Seiya remembered the names the four people shouted.

"Wait, Commander-in-Chief!!!"

At this moment, Seiya also widened his eyes, full of disbelief.

This legendary figure in the Sanctuary is here too?!

There is no Saint Seiya living in the Sanctuary who does not know the meaning behind this name.

At this moment, Seiya also had an impulse in his heart. He wanted to kneel down and worship that figure like the four Silver Saints.

That’s the Grand Commander of the Holy Land!
(End of this chapter)