Saint Seiya no Go, Poseidon

Athens, Holy Domain.

A boy about the age of the purple dragon was desperately throwing his fists in the ruins, each punch emitting a trembling sonic boom, bombarding the huge rock, easily shattering it.

Not far from the ground, there was a newspaper that wrote the news that the Gula Society consortium had held the “Galaxy Tournament”, and even in such a remote area as the Holy Domain, the teenager had received such news.

“Finally waiting for this day…”

“It won’t be long before the selection of Pegasus Saint Seiya, and I must bring the Pegasus Holy Robe back to Japan…”

“To meet my sister!”

The young man’s will reached a peak in an instant, and with a punch, it seemed that there was a trajectory of the Pegasus constellation behind him, and the small universe reached an unprecedented height.

Rumble!

Dozens of punches fell quickly like meteors in an instant, and the ground was hit out of a big pit like a meteorite falling!

Distance.

Seiya’s master, Demon Bell, nodded lightly, quite satisfied with Seiya’s performance.

As long as there are no accidents, the holy clothes of Pegasus are none other than Seiya.

“Only, where is my brother?”

The graceful figure of the magic bell turned lightly, looking at the distant sky, and the jade hand tightly gripped the jade pendant in front of his chest, falling into a distant memory.

She tried so hard to teach Seiya, in large part because she saw the shadow of her brother in Seiya’s body.

Now, Seiya is about to complete his mission and return to Japan to meet his sister Hoshika, but where is his brother?

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Eastern Siberia.

Above the endless glacier, a teenager is also training desperately, like Seiya and Purple Dragon, he is also a hundred orphans that Jodo Mitsumasa sent to the world, targeting Saint Seiya.

“Galactic Tournament? It seems that it is time for me to go back. ”

The glacier slammed down with a punch at the glacier in front of it, the glacier collapsed, and the bronze holy robe of Shiratori appeared at the bottom, exuding a terrifying cold air.

……

Fairy Island.

“Master, it’s time for me to leave.”

Instantly looking as beautiful as a girl, but actually a boy, he also held a newspaper about the Galactic Tournament in his hand, saying goodbye to his master.

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Death Queen Island.

Wearing the phoenix known as the strongest bronze holy robe as a holy robe, Yihui’s small universe burns like a flame, compared to the hard training of other Saint Seiya, Yihui’s growth process is more terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as hell!

After staring at the newspaper in his hand for a long time, the anger in Ikki’s heart became stronger and stronger, and he did not forget the painful experience of Death Queen Island over the years.

“Galactic Tournament? Just for this kind of boring thing, I have suffered so much, I have not forgotten all these years…” Yihui’s palm squeezed sharply, and the newspaper in his hand turned into powder.

“The Galactic Tournament is not a fart in front of Lord Kazuki! However, Lord Ikki, that supreme golden holy robe, in the eyes of his subordinates, no one else is qualified to wear it except you! A Dark Saint Seiya said with a straight face.

“It’s said that the Galactic Tournament doesn’t matter, but the golden holy robe of Sagittarius should be put on by me!”

Kazuki’s voice carried a thick pride, in his opinion, the participants in the Galaxy Tournament were all, and it was impossible to have the strength to fight against him! The golden holy robe, he is determined to get it!

A large number of Dark Saint Seiya, led by Kazuki, left Death Queen Island.

……

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The forces of all parties converge.

News of the Galactic Tournament has been found in almost every newspaper in the world.

The orphans who had been sent to various parts of the world to experience the news one after another returned the news.

In the end, there were ten people who survived:

Seiya, Purple Dragon, Glacier, Instantaneous, Ikki, Evil Warrior, Tan, Man, Nachi, City.

Not surprisingly, these ten will come to Japan with their holy robes and become the first team of yarn-weaving.

However, this force alone is still too weak.

The bronze Saint Seiya is only the bottom of the Saint Seiya, and the Silver Saint Seiya on it, the Gold Saint Seiya, is not a level at all, and now against the Holy Domain, it is simply a pebble!

It was Saori who did not take any action, but just pretended to be an ordinary girl and continued to hide herself.

Of course, Saori also knew that it was only a matter of time before the Holy Domain discovered her true identity, and these days, in addition to dealing with normal things, Saori has begun to plan various retreats and prepare for the worst future.

Ye Xuan felt it.

Under this pressure, the temperament of Saori’s body gradually changed, from the original noble and elegant to sacred and solemn, and the breath of Athena in Ye Xuan’s memory became closer and closer…

“Ye Xuan, what’s the daze, go, go out with me.” Saori came to Ye Xuan’s side lightly, held Ye Xuan’s arm, and the ethereal aura of gods on his body disappeared in an instant, and he turned back into an ordinary human girl Saori again.

“Is something wrong?” Ye Xuan asked, the only thing to be thankful for was that he had completely gained Saori’s trust before this, and even if Athena awakened, everything was still under his control.

“The first Saint Seiya has returned to Japan, let’s go to the airport to meet him.” Yarn weaving road.

“Who is it?” Ye Xuan said curiously.

“Purple Dragon of Draco.”

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Junyang: **

Dragon is Min’ sense character, sometimes replaced by traditional dragon, ,