I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

The last thing that descended was an empty coffin with only one military uniform in it. This was the coffin of Lieutenant General Mephisto Yaoma.

After the burial, the priest came to read the funeral message.

The President of the United States mourned deeply in front of various cameras: "Gentlemen and ladies, we will make the enemy pay the price. The sacrifice of two hundred soldiers and one lieutenant general will not be in vain."

"On behalf of the United States, I swear that Sanctuary must pay the price, make them apologize, and make them compensate."

"Americans, please rest assured that I have sent a fleet on behalf of the country, and the fleet is currently in the port of Athens, Greece."

"I believe everyone has seen the relevant reports from the news reports...the sanctuary will surrender to us soon."

"At that time, we must make Sanctuary bow to us and admit our mistakes...give us Americans an explanation."

"God bless America!"

A group of Americans who participated in the funeral shouted: "God bless me America."

Just as Mr. President finished his speech and stepped down from the stage, the Secretary of the President suddenly came forward: "Mr. President, there is bad news...the combined fleet sent to Athens, Greece, has been completely sunk by Sanctuary."

"Sunk? This...how is this possible?"

The President Rose, who is over sixty years old, almost fell off the stage without standing still. Fortunately, he was supported by someone so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

"All... all sunk? What weapon did Sanctuary use?"

The president who came back to his senses immediately asked.

The secretary replied in a difficult way: "According to the information, Sanctuary used two people...to be exact, only one person sank all the ships and froze the entire sea surface of the port."

"According to Admiral Nimitz, the man who sank the ship sank all the ships with only one rose."

"what?!"

The president feels like he's going crazy.

This kind of words sounded more outrageous to him than a science fiction movie, and it was a proper plot of a fantasy movie.

"President of the United States, believe his words, Sanctuary is indeed capable of doing this, and even going too far."

A man's voice suddenly sounded.

All eyes were on the visitor.

A man in a white cloak appeared in the sky. This man was wearing golden armor, with a playful smile on his mouth, and slowly landed on the podium.

"Protect the President!"

The bodyguards wearing sunglasses stood in front of the president one after another, and took out their guns to aim at the man who fell from the sky.

The footage of the news media also captured the man, those who attended the funeral exclaimed, and the people around were also a little flustered.

But the panic soon stopped.

After all, only one person fell from the sky.

"Your Excellency, fellow Americans."

"I am Dismask, the Cancer Gold Saint of Sanctuary, and I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of Sanctuary."

Desmask introduced to everyone, and bowed down to salute, like a polite gentleman.

"shot!"

A man in a black suit next to him ordered.

blah blah blah...

Bullets poured out crazily, and all the bullets were fired, but they all stayed suspended in front of Deathmask, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"It's so boring, Mr. President, you are now apologizing to Sanctuary in front of the whole world, and I can consider letting you go."

Dismask looked at the President of the United States, his voice was not loud, but he accurately transmitted the voice to the ears of everyone within a few hundred meters around him.

"Impossible! Your sanctuary should be destroyed!"

"America is the ruler of the world."

The president replied stiffly.

"Uh...that's embarrassing."

Dismask said, raising a finger: "Although I can't fully use this trick, it's not a problem to wake up some low-level undead."

There was a gray-white ball of light at the tip of his finger: "Please taste the blessing from the dead, and the energy of the corpse will turn into a spiritual wave!"

Immediately, the surrounding area was full of wind and clouds, and countless auras flickered, and the graves of all the graves in the Aton National Cemetery began to shake. Big dry and white hands drilled out of the soil, and dead heads burst out of the ground...

###Chapter 383 Biohazard, the president peed his pants###

City House Mansion.

Tatsumi had just finished making a phone call and contacted the so-called Neptune's agent.

"I have already contacted, and the time is set at [-] o'clock tomorrow night by the lakeside of Qiuming Mountain."

"I'll go out and get ready. Let's set off early tomorrow morning."

After the phone call, Tatsumi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seiya and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

They have been searching for Saori Kido for several days, and they have gone through any channels and means, but there is no news. Saori Kido seems to have evaporated from the world, making everyone anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Now there is relevant information from Sea Fighter, so everyone is pinning their hopes on the other party.

Tatsumi, Seiya and the others plan to find Saori Kido no matter what price they pay.

Seeing that the big guy was bored waiting, a maid simply turned on the TV in the living room.

"Everyone, the port of Athens in Greece was actually frozen by the Saint Seiya. You can see that the entire port is covered with a thick layer of ice. It is said that a certain Saint Seiya wearing golden armor used a beam of light to completely freeze the place... ..."

"My God, the weather in September, someone actually froze the entire port, it's all ice as far as the eye can see...you can see a lot of people are skating."

"The whole sea is frozen!"

A female reporter in a down jacket appeared on the TV.

The female reporter exhaled white mist, her expression was excited, and she pointed her finger into the distance, and the camera zoomed out to the distance.

In the picture, there are several ships with holes in their hulls, but the huge ships have not been completely sunk, and the American flags on the ships are all hanging down in the water.

"Look, there are still a few ships that haven't sunk to the bottom of the sea, and holes can still be seen on the Washington aircraft carrier."

"I heard that it was another holy fighter who directly sank with a huge black rose. He sank all the US fleet ships, and even sank seven or eight underwater submarines... It can be said that with his own Defeat the U.S. Combined Fleet!"

"Can you believe it?"

"These holy fighters are simply legendary superpowers, stronger than those heroes in American comics..."

Shun looked at the TV, smiled slightly and said, "The Golden Saints must have done it."

Seiya nodded: "The strength of the Gold Saint Seiya is beyond doubt."

In the living room, Saga leaning against the wall said calmly: "It's Camus and Aphrodite... The United States should have suffered."

Mu nodded: "I hope the United States can understand that the sanctuary they are facing is not to be provoked, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties... I really don't know what the leaders of this country think about choosing to cooperate with the apostles .”

At this time, the TV screen suddenly returned to the studio, and a piece of news was interrupted.

"TV viewers, according to the live report of our reporter, during the funeral ceremony in the Aton National Cemetery in the United States, there was an incident of corpse resurrection, and countless dead people crawled out of the cemetery..."

"Oh my god, is this the punishment of heaven?"

The screen switched to a large cemetery.

The surrounding tombs were all turned into holes. Countless skeletons and zombies chased the living people, and some people kept shooting. As a result, they were rushed by the hole zombies, and voices calling for help could be heard everywhere.

The footage was filmed from a high tower, and the photographer can be heard gasping.

The zombie skeletons below formed a wave of corpses, chasing and biting the living, and surrounded the president of the United States and others around the podium. From time to time, skeletons and zombies rushed to the front, biting the living. is constantly decreasing.

And floating in the sky was a man wearing a golden armor.

The other party seemed to have spotted the photographer, so he flew forward and put his face in front of the camera, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth:

"All Americans, all the viewers in front of the TV, I am an ordinary golden saint in the sanctuary."

"Because Americans don't know good from bad, and Americans provoke Sanctuary, so I'll come and punish you a little bit... The next thing is to see how your American president behaves."

"Right, Mr. President."

Dismask shifted the camera to the frightened president below.

There were not a few dozen bodyguards or even soldiers left by the President of the United States, and he fled, only to be grabbed by a rotten zombie with an eyeball missing.

Even Secretary Lewis was dragged to the edge of the stands by a zombie.

No way, bullets are of no use to these dead, and the dead will not have any fear.

Their appearance itself is a powerful deterrent, causing ordinary people to have extreme fear.

In front of the TV, countless viewers were staring at the picture on the TV, each of them opened their mouths wide open, and many of them were scared to cry by the scene of zombies and skeletons jumping around in front of them.

This...isn't this a news channel?

Why did it become a horror movie?

Even the president of the United States participated in this horror movie?

"Save me, please save us, Gold Saint Desmask."

At this time, the President of the United States, his secretary and others all begged for mercy to Dismask, who was carrying a camera in the sky.

"Begging for mercy?"

"Viewers in front of the TV, tell me, should I save him or not?"

Desmask pointed the camera at himself again, with a weird expression: "I'm so embarrassed!"

Zilong in front of the TV couldn't help complaining: "Evil taste."

Binghe nodded expressionlessly: "Agreed."

Both Shun and Seiya laughed awkwardly.