"Wrong! My dream is to become the strongest Bronze Saint, at least stronger than you!”Garen said confidently.
"Isn't it just a Bronze rank? This is all you can do." Ye Huan couldn't help but mock.
"Black-haired double-eyed guy, what is your dream? Bigger than me?" Garen said indignantly.
"Of course! I'm going to become a Gold Saint!”
Ye Huan said confidently.
Aiolos and Saga looked at Ye Huan in shock. They were infected by his confidence. Soon, they also made up their minds to become true Gold Saints.
After reaching the foot of the mountain, Ye Huan found that among the remaining 50 people, there were more or less many of them in groups. Perhaps it was because Ye Huan and the other three were from the Sacred Zone that they had caused some of the 'bad' candidates to be unhappy.
However, when they saw Ye Huan, Aiolos, Saga, and the others in the crowd, they seemed to be unwilling to accept this.
"What a bunch of gutless ghosts. You don't dare to come out and speak when you don't like these Saints!”Although Arudiba's voice was mature, he looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. However, his body was actually about 1.8 meters tall, which was really huge.
He stared at the few youths beside him with disdain. It seemed that these six or seven people had incited him to deal with Ye Huan and the others together, but now they did not dare to make the first move. Arudiba could not help but reveal a disdainful look.
Ye Huan looked around at the 50 Saint Seiyas candidates who had stayed behind. All the unfamiliar yet familiar faces appeared in front of him.
The straightforward Arudiba, the gloomy Dismasco, the casual Shaka, the mischievous Milo, the fierce and cold Asura, the cool and handsome Camus, and the androgynous Abrodi, as well as Saga, Garen, Aiolos, and Aioria.
Other than the remaining " extras ", it was now a children's version of a golden party.
"I didn't expect all the gold saints to be gathered so quickly. Now that they're all gathered, what should I do? Can I still get the Golden Holy Garment? Forget it, I'll counter every move. I don't believe I can't get it!”
Ye Huan was having a huge headache now. With all 12 little gold pieces gathered, it was hard to say how difficult it would be for him to obtain the Golden Holy Garment in the future.
However, as a transmigrator, he did not care about these things. Moreover, he had the Heavenly Eye. Not only could he learn everyone's skills at any time, but he could also kill gods and destroy Buddhas. In the future, even if he faced a god, there was nothing to be afraid of!
"Yo! Wasn't this the six-man team from the Holy Region? Unlike us who were trained in small places, your statuses are really much higher. Why are you looking down on us?”
The one who spoke was the eccentric Dismusk. It was as if he would not be happy if he did not do something to fan the flames. Perhaps he was hostile to the competitors of the Sacred Zone.
Everyone was a genius, and it was inevitable that they would have the thought of sparring with other geniuses.
As Dismusk finished his words, the youths who had been watching the show all stood together.
In an instant, several teams of 50 players appeared.
Dismusk and Shura each led about ten youths, which was the largest group.
Although Camus, Shaka, and Milo were only a trio, they didn't help each other, as if they didn't intend to interfere in this fight.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense with your afro? If you want to fight, just say it! I, Garen, will accompany you to the end! Let me fight you first!"
As the number one delinquent youth in the Holy Region, Garen naturally took the lead to step forward. He was arrogant enough to begin with, how could he let Dismusk ride on his head?
"Good! Then I, Dismusk, will be straightforward. Next, let's have a battle between men. Let's fight one-on-one! Don't say that we are bullying you. It's the six of you fighting against the 41 of us! Or we can say that the 41 of us will fight against the 6 of you, and you can choose first!”
Dismusk said proudly, as if he was not ashamed of his words.
Ye Huan was speechless.
How could such a person become a Gold Saint?
Did he go through the back door?
Saga and Aiolos stared at Dismusk with disdain. Even Asura and Arudiba, who had originally planned to join forces, couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if they wanted to put an end to their relationship.
Shaka and Mu, who had casual personalities, couldn't help but frown slightly, as if they were disgusted by Dismusk.
"You are indeed shameless!" Garen said hatefully.
"Hehe, the winner is king, and the loser is a bandit! As long as he could achieve his goal, he could use any means! Shamelessness is just one of my strengths!”Dismasco laughed sinisterly.
"How can there be someone like you in this world? You don't deserve to be a Saint Seiya at all. You're simply a scum among humans!”
Saga, who had always been gentle and righteous, couldn't take it anymore. His eyes turned sharp, as if Dismusk had crossed his bottom line.
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