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

Chapter 418 I really want to know their expressions after they know the truth!

Underworld - Hell of Ice.

Kerr was listening to a report from a Hades warrior.

Although the news of the fake pope incident was completely blocked by the Sanctuary, there is no wall that is impenetrable after all.

This is the underworld. The sanctuary can silence the mouths of the living but cannot silence the mouths of the dead. As expected, the Hades Saints learned the news from the executed undead Saints and traitors.

The news reached Pandora, and naturally also reached Ker, one of the three great gods of the underworld.

"He created another identity to lurk in Athena, and used Eris's revenge to help Athena resolve the crisis and take the opportunity to ascend to power. Now he has become a person who has the final say in the entire Sanctuary."

Keer showed a very creepy smile. Although it was an ugly smile, she was very happy in her heart.

"As expected of Brother Thanatos, your methods are extraordinary."

Keer praised Yamcha generously, and finally revealed a malicious smile.

"I really want to know Athena's expression after she knows the truth. It must be very exciting."

However, the same conversation is also happening in the Sanctuary.

In a special space deep in the sanctuary, a girl with a lavender ponytail was sitting on the edge of the bed, fiddling with her jade-like bare feet and laughing.

"I really want to know the expressions of the gods in the underworld when they know the truth. It must be very exciting."

The goddess of wisdom and war also has such a dark side.

In the following three months, the Sanctuary returned to its former state. Cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation once again became the main theme of the Sanctuary. The Gold and Silver Saints were occasionally sent to various parts of the world on missions, and they would have a short period of rest after completing the missions.

Normally, this period of time could be considered a rare day of leisure, but now the Bronze Saints who were resting only wanted to break through Mach 10 in punching speed as soon as possible, the Silver Saints only wanted to comprehend the seventh sense as soon as possible, and the Gold Saints began to think about the legendary eighth sense.

Not far from the entrance to the sanctuary, five bronze saints formed a team to register the passing saints.

It's called registration, but the actual job is just to "guard the gate".

Don't underestimate this job. After all, it can be regarded as the first line of defense of the sanctuary.

"Xiewu. Holy Land is not fun at all."

The water snake Ichi lay on the table with a weak look: "I'd rather be with my teacher."

"Practice, practice, practice. Do the people here have no other ideas besides this word? The point is that even those miscellaneous soldiers who may never wear holy clothes in their lifetime are so enthusiastic. I really don't know what's so good about practicing."

Don't blame the mayor for complaining. The current level of involution in the Sanctuary is so severe that not only can someone like him who has barely reached the level of a former Bronze Saint, but even Xie Wu, who claims to be the best among the Bronze Saints and is a bootlicker, cry out that he can't stand it.

"Is it possible that you are too lazy?"
Shi glanced at him and said, "Man, you are the one who has the least right to say anything about me here."

"I don't know who lost to a group of soldiers not long ago."

Mangan laughed dryly, trying to hide his embarrassment: "I didn't expect that many ordinary soldiers in the Holy Land have microcosms."

"We are not as strong as many private soldier saints."

"Shi, if you don't practice seriously, you may not even be able to keep the bronze armor on your body. Didn't you see the way those Saint Seiya candidates looked at us? It's as if they want to eat us up."

Ursa Major Xi spoke up and said that ever since he lost to Seiya in the Galaxy Arena, he has changed his usual behavior and worked hard to practice.

"If it weren't for the clear ban, they would definitely defeat us and steal the holy clothes."

After hearing his friend's words, Shi's already miserable expression became even more miserable: "That's true, but... Mach 5 punch speed... used to be the standard for Silver Saints. I've used all my strength and I can only reach Mach 3. Don't you think this is asking for my life?"

Nachi also took over the topic at this time and said: "Mach 3 is not bad, I am only Mach 3."

"Xiewu is still the best. It has reached Mach 5 now."

Xie Wu, whose name was mentioned, turned around and said in a tone of disappointment, "Seiya and the others have already realized the seventh sense, and you are still fussing about Mach 5. If everyone is like you, how can we catch up with Seiya and the others?"

"What? Catch up with Seiya and the others?" Ichi was surprised: "Xiewu?! Did you take the right medicine? You still want to catch up with them?!"

If he was not defeated, he would have wanted to reach out and touch Xie Wu's brain to see if he was burnt out, to actually say such crazy words. But is the seventh sense something that a normal bronze saint can achieve?
Xie Wu's lips moved slightly, and he was about to scold his companion for his lazy attitude, but suddenly his face changed.

"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the holy land!"

Without saying a word, he threw a sonic punch.

Unfortunately, this punch, which was enough to defeat an ordinary Saint, was easily taken by the opponent.

"Were you discovered? Interesting."

The person who came did not try to hide his figure. After being noticed by the other party, he simply stood up.

He was wearing a pitch-black cloak, dark green armor shaped like a saber-toothed tiger, and he exuded a cold aura. It was obvious at first glance that he was not from the Holy Land.

"Undead Saint?" The mayor looked at each other.

Recently, traces of undead Saints have appeared one after another all over the world. In order to deal with these deceased souls, the workload of the Saints has increased sharply.

So it’s not surprising that the first reaction of the five weak ones is the Undead Saint.

"Undead? I'm not that kind of person."

"Who are you then? What is your purpose in coming to the Holy Land?"

Shi tried to get information from the other party, but unfortunately he was answered with a high-speed punch.

Before he could even use any moves, Shi was knocked down in one blow.

“It’s the enemy!!!”

The opponent's actions showed that even if he was not a Saint of the Dead, he was definitely not a good person.

"The Lion Cub bombing!"

Man Yima took the lead and took action first.

A terrifyingly hot flame gathered between his palms!
"whee."

The person on the other side just smiled contemptuously at the high temperature bombardment.

The next moment, the flame was frozen, and Man's body was also frozen.