Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

"Since you like ghosts so much, I will fulfill your wish and take you to Yomihirasaka, the entrance to the underworld!"

After Jia Long finished speaking, he flicked his finger lightly, and the underworld wave that he had suppressed turned around and headed straight for Deathmask, wrapping him up and extracting his soul in an instant.

"How is that possible? Ah!"

With an incredible cry, Deathmask's soul was swept up by the corpse-gas underworld wave, and the red-shoe ghosts in his palace were taken to Yomi Hirasaka.

Yomihirasaka is the boundary between life and death, and one of the entrances to the underworld. No one is more familiar with this place than Deathmask. However, before his soul landed and joined the long line of the dead, he felt someone grabbing his neck and flying into a huge deep pit.

It was Jia Long who took action. He carried Deathmask to the cave entrance as if he was carrying a chicken.

"Deathmask, you should know where this cave leads to, right?"

"Humph, of course I know. This is the road to the underworld. All the dead souls will pass through here to the underworld. If we don't have the power of the eighth sense, even if we Saints enter it, we will definitely die."

"very good."

Jia Long moved his mind, and those red dancing shoe ghosts that were swept along with Deathmask were also pulled to the edge of the huge pit.

At this time, Jia Long looked at the pale-faced Deathmask leisurely.

"Well, Deathmask, I'm giving you two choices now. Either you are thrown down, or these red dancing shoes ghosts are thrown down. Choose one, you or them?"

"Garon, I, Deathmask, can have my head cut off and my blood shed, but you can't abandon them! If you have the guts, just throw me down. I don't believe you will..."

"Oh!"

Before Deathmask could finish his words, Jia Long had already kicked him into the Yomiuri Hirasaka, and the former instantly fell into the abyss with an extremely shrill scream.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 376: Challenge! Death is coming (Part )

As the saying goes, one won't cry until he sees the coffin.

For a man like Deathmask, perhaps only by bringing him really close to death can he become aware of the truth, so Jia Long acted so ruthlessly.

However, what surprised him was that when Deathmask was kicked into the huge pit, the red dancing shoes ghosts actually made a sad ghost cry, and then turned into cold wind and rushed down into the bottomless pit, chasing after Deathmask at the risk of their lives.

They seemed to want to save Deathmask.

However, their strength was too weak, and the dark wind they transformed into was unable to support Deathmask's soul. Instead, he accelerated it and caused it to fall downwards.

This is Yomi Hirasaka, which leads directly to hell. Even if a ghost falls in, he will be doomed to hell forever.

But even so, these red dancing shoes ghosts still used their weak bodies to hold Deathmask tightly, wanting to leave the last hope of life to this man.

At this time, Dismask's screams in the abyss had turned into pleas.

"Aunties, please let go!"

"Didi, we won't let go. Since we can't save you, then all we want is to accompany you until the end of your life."

"Don't be stupid anymore. If you do this, my death will be meaningless. Go back to the ground. For my sake, live well in Cancer Palace. Garlon and the other Gold Saints will not make things difficult for you. Corpse Qi·Transformation Wave..."

Deathmask sent out a final soul-transfer wave, trying to send the red-shoes ghosts back to the human world, but doing so also accelerated his fall. As he made his desperate move, a powerful mental force rose up and swept up the ghosts, and he himself fell into the endless abyss like a meteor.

"What the hell..."

Jia Long was stunned above the huge pit. He kicked Deathmask into the abyss just to wake him up, but this was the result.

First, Deathmask sacrificed himself to save the Red Shoes Aunties.

Then these aunts sacrificed themselves to save him.

Then Deathmask sacrificed himself again to save the aunts...

Face this scene.

Jia Long was so shocked that he began to doubt himself.

"Don't I really understand love?"

"Oh... forget it. If I keep doing this, I'll really become Fahai..."

After all, Jia Long didn't really want to kill Deathmask. Faced with the scene of humans and ghosts competing to commit suicide for love, he could only shake his head and sigh, then raised his hand and released the Dragon Binding Rope into the huge pit.

The Dragon Binding Rope shot towards the bottomless abyss like a long snake and caught up with the falling Deathmask in the blink of an eye.

However, just as the dragon-binding rope wrapped around Deathmask.

Changes occur suddenly.

In the endless abyss below Deathmask, countless black mists suddenly rose out of thin air. The black mists were like violent dark clouds, boiling in the abyss, like a whirlpool of death that chose its prey.

At the same time, a will that was countless times more terrifying than that of the Hades Warrior, as if pointing directly at the source of death, burst out from the vortex.

"Come down, Saint!"

"Could it be..."

This will to die made Jia Long feel extremely dangerous. In an instant, his eyes suddenly opened wide and he quickly mobilized all his mental power to collect the Dragon Binding Rope in the abyss.

boom!

However, Jia Long was still a beat too slow. The countless black mists in the abyss had transformed into a pitch-black sickle, which rushed straight up and swept towards the Dragon Binding Rope with a terrifying force like destiny.

This sickle is obviously intended to reap Deathmask's soul.

At this moment, Jia Long could clearly feel the extremely brutal murderous intent and violent aura contained in the sickle, which was like the god of death swinging his scythe, causing endless despair and fear in people's hearts, but they could only wait to be killed and welcome the arrival of the terrifying fate.

"It is you...Thanatos!"

In an instant, Jia Long confirmed the identity of the owner of the sickle, the god of death Thanatos!

In this world, only Thanatos, who controls death, can reap human souls at will. This is an unsolvable ability given to him by the pure blood of the gods. On Mount Olympus, this ability is usually called the authority of God!

Thanatos is the god who holds the power over death.

As long as he wants, he can reap human souls anytime and anywhere in the distant underworld paradise. In the comics, he used this ability on Seiya's sister Seika, and tortured Marin, Shaina and the five weak ones who were protecting Seika.

Now Danados uses this ability on Deathmask.

However, at this moment, Deathmask's guardian is not the silver and bronze ones.

But it’s Jia Long!

"Thanadus, Deathmask has not fallen into the underworld yet. The life and death of us Saints is not in your hands as the God of Death..."

If they were fighting face to face, Jia Long would naturally be unable to resist the power of the God of Death at this time. However, the opponent was far away in the depths of the underworld, swinging his scythe in the air and wanting to take the life of a Gold Saint was really a bit too disrespectful.

"Magical skill·Pangu Ax!"

With an arrogant snort, Jia Long's arm shone with divine light, and he was like a Titan of ancient power who swung up the giant axe of creation and chopped down the scythe of death in the abyss.

Giant Axe VS Giant Scythe!

Bang!

With a terrifying roar, the Grim Reaper's scythe transformed from the black fog shattered into countless pieces, scattered in the abyss, like a black meteor shower, as if billions of dead souls were crying inside.

Although Jia Long's giant axe phantom chopped the sickle into pieces, it was also shaken by the terrifying power contained in it, and Jia Long's body was shaken and his face turned pale. The power of the god of death's attack from a distance was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he could only barely take the blow from the god of death.

You know, although Jia Long was not wearing the sacred clothes, his bloodline and microcosm had reached the late seventh sense. With such peak human power, he could only barely withstand the blow from the god of death from thousands of miles away.

Just horrible!

The god of death is much more terrifying than ordinary servant gods!

"Withdraw~"

Taking a deep breath, Jia Long didn't dare to stay any longer. While the Grim Reaper's scythe was collapsing, he waved his hand to take back Deathmask's soul, and immediately picked him up and teleported away from Huangquan Hirasaka.

Not long after Jia Long and the other two left.

In the endless abyss of Yomi Hirasaka, countless black death fogs condensed, and a pair of huge wings emerged.

"How could a mere ant-like Saint Seiya withstand the attack of the God of Death and remain intact? Humph, it's all because of that abominable human in the Undersea Temple..."

"That damned human, we searched all over hell but couldn't find his soul, he must not be dead yet! He took advantage of us being in the dark crystal coffin and threw us into the Athena jar that sealed Poseidon, then deliberately created the illusion that he was killed to deceive us. He is even more cunning than that cunning Sisyphus! If it weren't for him, how could I be killed by Poseidon... It's unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

"Speaking of which, stupid Pandora and our incompetent sister, they might know the origin of this human..."

"Evil human, if we find you, we will grind you to dust and scatter your remains into the paradise that never sees the sun to be used as fertilizer!!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 377 Challenge! Death is coming (Part )

The Kingdom of Yama.

The Kido Group's press conference is being held.

The huge venue, which could accommodate a thousand people, was filled with noise. Uncrowned kings from all continents and of all skin colors held up their cameras. Spotlights flashed, all focusing on Mitsumasa Kido who walked onto the stage.

"Everyone, our Kido Group has been preparing for this press conference for a long time. Today, we have invited media friends from all over the world to the Yama Kingdom to announce an event that concerns the fate of all mankind!"

"An event that concerns the fate of all mankind?"

"good."

Mitsumasa Kido aroused the interest of the media people as soon as he opened his mouth. However, he was not in a hurry to announce what this grand event was. Instead, he raised his hand and directed everyone's attention to the big screen in the venue.

At the signal from Mitsumasa Kido, a series of blurry images were played on the big screen in the conference hall.

There are figures like shooting stars streaking across the night sky.

Large areas of houses collapsed like a nuclear bomb explosion.

There is a huge crater caused by a meteorite hitting the ground...

"These... aren't these the images of what appears to be a battle between gladiators that came from Danube City in the Southern Thousand Lakes a while ago?"

Soon, some media people recognized the source of these images. They turned to look at Mitsumasa Kido, not understanding why the other party was playing these videos.

"Yes, these images are all from Danube City. We, the Kido Foundation, collected these images and played them to everyone again, as if to tell everyone... these images are real. What you see in the images are actually the traces left by the destruction caused by the fighters with their microcosms."

"Fighters are different from all of us. They do not rely on the power of the physical body. They burn the core called the microcosm in their bodies and explode it, thereby producing unparalleled destructive power, the ultimate destructive power that can shatter atoms!"

"If we use specific data, even the lowest-level fighters can punch at the speed of sound at 340 meters per second. The strongest ones can even reach the speed of light. They are stronger than Superman. They can punch through the sky and crush the earth with one kick!"

Whenever the strength of the fighters was mentioned, Mitsumasa Kido's face was filled with fascination.

At this time, a reporter asked: "Mr. Kido, you just said that the destruction of Danube City was caused by the battle of gladiators. Then, why did gladiators fight each other?"

“Because of faith!”

Mitsumasa Kido said: "Since the age of mythology, fighters have been the most devout believers of gods and are the guards of gods. There are as many types of fighters as there are beliefs in gods in the world. For example, they participated in the Battle of Danube City. There are five kinds of fighters..."

"A Saint who believes in the goddess Athena."

"A warrior who believes in Hades, the god of the underworld."

"A sun warrior who believes in Apollo, the sun god."

"A moon warrior who believes in Artemis, the moon-hunting goddess."

"A mad warrior who believes in Ares, the god of war."

"These five major warrior groups are the most powerful warrior forces in the world today. For more than 200 years ago, the leaders have always been saint warriors with the responsibility of protecting the earth. But in recent years, as the gods have been reincarnated, their warrior legions have It will definitely launch a powerful challenge to the Saints!"

"This challenge is called a holy war. It determines the ownership of the earth and the fate of mankind. If the Saints, the current guardians of the earth, win, it will be fine. But if other gods win, the fate of mankind all over the world will be changed. It may even be like the Lost Realm more than 200 years ago, from a sacred domain to a kingdom of death!"

Mitsumasa Kido directly unveiled the mystery of the gods and fighters and put the upcoming holy war in front of the world's media. As his deafening voice fell, the entire venue was in an uproar.

"What? The holy war between the gods determines the fate of mankind?"

"Are you sure today isn't April Fools' Day?"

"Can our army stand up to the Gladiators? They have a force that exceeds the speed of sound and even the speed of light. This is even more terrifying than an alien invasion!"

"No wonder fighter schools are being set up all over the world. It seems that the top leaders have known all this for a long time and have begun to train our own fighters!"

"The future era will be the era of fighters!"

"But even if we have our own fighters and the protection of the Saints, can we defeat the other gods' fighter armies?"

As everyone was discussing, Mitsumasa Kido suppressed the voices in the meeting and said loudly:

"It is precisely because of the threat of jihad that we will unswervingly advance the National Fighter Plan. At the same time, in order to show the courage and strength of our human fighters, we have agreed with the Sanctuary to hold the Galaxy Arena three years later. , inviting all major fighter legions from around the world to participate!"

"What?! Mr. Kido, do you want to challenge the God Warriors in front of the whole world?"