Chapter 18 Shocking! The Taste of the Sea

"He's Oni?!"

"Teacher Albio, are you sure his name is Oni, and not Oni... Er?"

All the young fighters, including Jia Long, looked disappointed.

This isn't Andromeda Oni at all.

It's clearly a great white shark that's come ashore!

It's a good thing Milo still has feelings for him...

and many more.

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Milo.

At this moment, Milo stared intently at the majestic and imposing Andromeda Oni, as if he had gone mad.

"Ony...where is my Ony?"

No one knows how much Milo sacrificed for this moment, making it impossible for him to accept reality.

At this moment, Albio ignored the stunned Milo and continued to loudly introduce Milo to the crowd:

“Oni was once a candidate fighter on Andromeda Island, just like you. Now he has defeated all his competitors and obtained the Andromeda Cloth. He is now a Bronze Saint who protects the earth.”

"He is your role model."

"According to the Sanctuary's custom, you should address him as Lord Oni!"

"Lord Oni..."

All the young fighters looked at Oni with awe and reverence.

Even Jia Long was no exception.

Having traveled for over a year, he knew very well that in the eyes of the people of this world, the end of the universe was the warrior, and the end of the warrior was the Saint Seiya.

Even if all the world's fighting geniuses were gathered in the Sanctuary, only 88 Saints could be produced.

Andromeda Oni in front of us is one of them.

At this moment, under the envious gazes of the young warriors, Oni slightly turned his body, revealing the ancient bronze box he was carrying on his back, which was engraved with the Andromeda constellation and a beautiful woman entwined with chains.

"The Andromeda Cloth?!"

The young warriors' pupils constricted, revealing expressions of longing and curiosity, eager to immediately open the Saint Cloth box and see the legendary Andromeda Saint Cloth.

However, two others did not seem so eager.

One was Jia Long, who had seen the Andromeda Cloth in comics in his previous life. He was more curious about what a disaster it would be like to see this mountain of flesh, Oni, wearing the alluring Andromeda Cloth.

The other is Miro.

He had no interest in the fairy armor at all.

All his attention was on Oni's muscular physique, especially the exaggerated fighting pants on his legs, which seemed to be slapping him hard in the face.

Milo was on the verge of tears.

However, what made him even more heartbroken was...

When Albio asked who would be the first to challenge Oni, the little warriors surprisingly took a step back in unison, leaving Milo all alone in front of the mountain of flesh that was Andromeda.

After all, it was their first time facing real Saint Seiya warriors, and everyone was quite uncertain about their chances.

Fortunately, Milo is leading the way, so we can test the waters first.

Moreover, this was something Miro himself requested yesterday.

Everyone was just keeping their promise.

Well, that's it.

"you……"

Milo glanced at the crowd with extreme grief and indignation, then gritted his teeth and faced Andromeda Oni. There was no other way; he had gone to great lengths to arrange the fight, and he had to finish it even with tears in his eyes.

"Lord Oni!"

Looking at Oni's bloated figure, all of Milo's grief and indignation transformed into fighting spirit:

"You liar! Put on your Andromeda Cloth, I, Milo, challenge you to a duel!"

"fraud?"

Andromeda Oni was somewhat confused, feeling that this little guy named Milo seemed to harbor a lot of resentment towards him.

However, he didn't care.

His purpose in coming to the Holy Land was to accept an important mission. As for the battle with the first echelon, it was merely something he did incidentally at the request of his teacher.

He didn't even consider a mere reserve fighter a threat.

He casually put down the Saint Cloth box.

Oni stood looking down at Milo.

"According to the rules, Saints can only wear their Cloths to fight when they are carrying out justice or when their lives are in danger. I don't think you have the ability to threaten my life."

"You will regret this!"

Milo was even more enraged by his opponent's contempt. Without another word, he took a step and unleashed his full speed, raising his hands with bright red fingernails and pointing his fingers at Oni like a machine gun.

咻咻 咻 ~

Milo trained under the guidance of the Holy Domain Master Giant Seat since childhood. Although he was not interested in fighting due to his personality, his strength was still firmly in the middle of the first tier.

Now, in a fit of rage, he unleashed his full power, his fingertips flashing like a hundred clouds blooming, bearing a resemblance to the world-renowned Ice Spear fighting technique.

"Milo is actually this strong?"

"He has never been weak, you know. He grew up under the guidance of Nakasis of the Giant Seat. Lord Nakasis, like Teacher Albio, is one of the famous Silver Saints."

"Mu, how do you know so much?"

"Because I've known Milo and Lord Nakasis since I was a child, and I was even fortunate enough to witness the Ice Spear Hundred Fang Whirlwind once!"

"So, Miro has it all in the bag this time?"

"Yeah, a sure loss."

Just as the young warriors were discussing amongst themselves, Milo's finger shadow, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, pierced towards Andromeda Oni.

However, Oni remained completely unconcerned.

The instant the finger touched him, Oni's muscular body trembled slightly, as if some power within him had erupted, and a nebula-like stream of energy rose from his body...

In an instant, the countless finger shadows came to an abrupt halt, all of them being blasted away by this strange current of air.

Immediately afterwards, Oni grabbed with both hands and locked Milo's arms with perfect precision.

At the same time, Oni's two strong legs rose up and clamped Milo's neck on both sides, restraining him like a chain.

This is a standard wrestling move, the posture is somewhat like the legendary face-riding kill.

In an instant.

Miro felt a strong smell of the sea wafting towards him.

There was a "bang" sound.

Milo was locked to the ground, foaming at the mouth and unconscious. It was unclear whether he was knocked unconscious by Oni's violent power or by the smell of the sea.

In short, Milo was utterly and humiliatingly defeated by Oni.

"Sigh~"

The young fighters watching the battle turned pale.

Jia Long couldn't help but close his eyes, unable to bear to look.

He didn't know how Milo was feeling at that moment, but he knew that this battle would definitely be a stain on the future Scorpio Gold Saint Milo's life.

What a shame!

"Alright, Milo has personally experienced the power of the Saints. Now it's your turn!"

The only happy person at the scene was Yarubio.

To be honest, recruiting Andromeda Oni was a coincidence. According to the normal teaching arrangement of the Fighter Training Camp, the opponents of the first team at this stage should be ordinary fighters.

But Jia Long and his group's behavior was too conspicuous and arrogant before.

How can young people be so hot-blooded?

This is not conducive to growth.

That's why he changed his plans at the last minute. Taking advantage of the opportunity when his disciple on Fairy Island came to the Holy Domain to accept a mission, he asked him to take some time to come over and launch a dimensional reduction attack to dampen the arrogance of the first echelon.

I must say, the effect is very good.

"Before you awaken your cosmos, the gap between you and the Saints is too great. In order to let you better feel the power of the Saints, this time, I can allow you to come up together."

Seeing that the young warriors were somewhat dejected, Albio relaxed the conditions and gave them a chance to fight as a group.

Unexpectedly, this aroused one person's arrogance.

It was Saga.

"We don't need to attack together. As long as Galon and I join forces, we can defeat him!"

Chapter 19 Fusion! Twins vs. Fairy (Part 1)

As soon as Saga spoke, the expressions of everyone present were varied.

Alubio shook his head repeatedly.

Albio doesn't deny Saga and Kanon's excellence, but even the most outstanding are still candidate fighters. A candidate fighter needs at least three stages to become a Saint:

The first stage is awakening one's inner universe.

The second stage is the awakening of the guardian astrological aspect.

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