I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Now the opportunity is coming!

Most of the golden saints were at a loss, with strange expressions, and dared not say what they wanted to say.

The faces of the four gold saints Aphrodite, Miro, Aldiba, and Deathmask were extremely ugly, which was embarrassing.

They also understand that their records are not good. This time they broke into the palace and were hanged and beaten by their opponents. It was a big failure. The Pope should punish them, but they didn't expect that the golden holy clothes would be temporarily confiscated, and even the title of golden saint would be deprived .

"Why...why am I like them?"

"My bloody rose hit the intruder hard."

"And I, Aphrodite, am absolutely loyal to the Pope."

Aphrodite looked innocent.

Dismask was even more depressed. He obviously tried his best to flatter His Majesty the Pope, why he still didn't escape the sanctions! "

"Everyone, every week from now on, there will be a silver and bronze saint fighter arena, and the winner will get the seventh sense universe taught by me personally."

The pope's words made all the silver saints eager to try, their eyes were extremely hot.

"In addition, this seat will conduct a monthly assessment of the gold saints, and those who pass the assessment can also get the small universe tricks taught by this seat personally."

"In addition, the losers of the group arena will have their holy clothes confiscated, or paraded in women's clothing!"

The pope's words took everyone's breath away.

Confiscation of the vestments is a very severe punishment.

What the hell is this parade in women's clothing?

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At the end of the meeting, the Saints dispersed and returned to their respective posts.

Aphrodite, whose golden holy garment was confiscated, returned to the Palace of Pisces naked in his shirt, and wept secretly while standing in the crimson sea of ​​flowers.

He currently doesn't have the Golden Saint Cloth of Pisces, and he has even been deprived of the Golden Saint Cloth.

He is currently stationed in Pisces Palace as a golden saint.

It turned out to be an order from His Majesty the Pope himself.

Really sad!

Whoa!

Suddenly, a big red banner appeared in front of it, floating at the entrance of Pisces Palace.

[Worst Pisces in history - Aphrodite]

"Yes... who did it?"

Aphrodite was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot.

Hanging such a large banner at the gate of the Pisces Palace is tantamount to beating him to Aphrodite.

He was about to step forward and prepare to tear off the banner, but he saw a waiter in a long robe coming forward, who held a roll of yellow parchment in his hand, took out the parchment, and handed it over with both hands.

"Aphrodite."

"The banner is specially customized for you by this seat. You can take it off after you regain the Pisces holy clothes."

"Come on, Aphrodite! I am optimistic about you!"

Unfolding the holy decree on the yellow parchment, Aphrodite wanted to cry but had no tears.

His Majesty the Pope did not forget me, but why did he use this method?

What a shame! oo

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The gate of the Scorpio Palace.

Milo was at a loss when he looked at the banner of "The Worst Scorpio in History - Miro" hanging at the entrance of the Scorpio Palace.

The corners of his mouth were twitching, and he couldn't even stand upright. Not to mention the confiscation of the golden holy clothes, he even wanted to use this kind of banner to humiliate him.

Your Majesty, is it necessary for you to do this?

Entrance to Cancer Palace.

Demask, who took off the golden holy garment of Cancer, also looked at the words on the huge banner at the entrance of the Cancer Palace [Worst Cancer in History - Demask].

He felt his face was swollen, very embarrassed, even a little downcast.

The gate of the Taurus Palace.

Arudiba looked at the big characters of "The Worst Taurus in History - Arudiba", and felt that his old face was flushed, redder than the wild flowers planted at the door...

Are you really that bad?

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The big reform of the tyrant's sanctuary, today's fifth watch, ask for a monthly pass!

###Chapter 158 Sanctuary Treasure House, Blood of the Goddess, Awesome! ###

Sanctuary is undergoing drastic reforms these days.

According to the holy decree issued by the Pope, Gigas is quickly implementing the reform content.

Don't look at the old man's bad looks, but he is unambiguous when he does things.

Almost overnight, the walls of the ancient sanctuary were covered with big-character posters and various slogans.

[Saint fighters must become stronger, have fewer children and practice more]

【How bold a person is, how strong the small universe is】

[The seventh sense per capita, become stronger together]

[Down with Neptune, Pluto, and various anti-sanctuary forces]

【Pluto Neptune is a paper tiger, defeat the paper tiger】

[There is no Zeus in the sky, no Pluto in the ground, no Neptune in the sea, the Pope is the strongest!The Pope is number one in the world!Call the holy warriors of the world to make progress together, long live the Pope]

Standing in front of the Aries Palace, Mu watched the guards with paint buckets scrambling graffiti in the sanctuary, and even wrote slogans in front of his own Aries Palace, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Senior...what exactly does His Majesty the Pope want to do?"

Mu was a little puzzled and puzzled.

"Well, this is really strange, Mr. Mu, I found that everyone is very motivated, and the silver saints who don't usually practice have become extremely excited."

Sitting on the towering door of the Aries Palace, the noble ghost couldn't help feeling strange looking at everything in front of him.

The silver saints, who were not moving on weekdays, are busy practicing at the moment, either punching and fighting in the arena, or meditating and practicing, and many of them have small cosmic fluctuations coming from their bodies.

"That's because there are four vacancies for the Yellow Saint Cloths... All the Silver Saints really want to get these four Gold Saint Cloths and become Gold Saints."

Mu slightly shook his head.

The seventh sense microcosm is the ultimate microcosm, which is derived from the complex of the heart, spirit, soul, life and body. To understand the seventh sense is more about talent and hard work.

Although the Silver Saints are very strong, it is not easy to comprehend the seventh sense in a short period of time.

What His Majesty the Pope did made him unable to understand, but it gave the Silver Saints a target, although he always felt that the Pope was suspected of making a big deal.

Those who understand the seventh sense are not idle people.

Gold saints can wear silver saints even if they don't wear holy clothes.

He always felt that the sanctuary was full of a very strange vitality.

This vitality has not appeared for many years.

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Virgin Palace.

Shaka walked out of the virgin palace, his brows were slightly frowned.

I saw a tall ugly man holding a paint bucket and scribbling on the entrance of his virgin palace.

"You...is your name Casios?"

Shaka remembered this ugly man with a strong figure: "If I remember correctly, you should be the disciple of Sharna, the silver saint of Ophiuchus."

"Why graffiti on the door of my Virgo Palace?"

Casios said with a smile: "I was ordered by His Majesty the Pope."

He held his head up and looked proud.

This guy finished the graffiti without looking back.

I saw that the content of the graffiti turned out to be a few crooked red characters:

【Shaka of the Virgo Palace is the smallest】

[The Shaka Dharma practice of Virgo Palace is too bad]

[Is Shaka in Virgo Palace male or female? 】

Seeing these graffiti, Shaka's face changed slightly.

The handwriting is crooked and twisted, so you still mock me?

But these graffiti can't shake my Shaka, even if the graffiti is too messy and the font is ugly.

shhhhhhh...

Casios over there didn't leave, but came to the entrance steps of the Virgin's Palace, untied his belt, bent his legs, put his hands together, and started to release the water.

"Casio, what are you doing?"

Shaka couldn't help shouting angrily.

"This is also the order of His Majesty the Pope. Let me take a big pee at the entrance of the Virgin's Palace... In order to pee well, I specially drank a bucket of water."

Casios turned his head, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was in a good mood. He was already big, and he drank a lot of water.

Yes, for the first time, His Majesty the Pope noticed that he was a young student who didn't even have a Saint Cloth.