Konoha: I Have Kakarot Inside Me

Chapter 337 Ikki: Yes, big sister head

one year later.

Death Queen Island.

Ikki was knocked down by a heavy punch, and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to get up. His body was already scarred and full of scars, and there was no good place on his body, either blue or purple, or scars, mixed with blood and sweat, looking extremely miserable.

"Too slow, your fist."

"Let's not hit people with such a fist, even a mosquito is Immune to Death."

A harsh voice rang in Ikki's ear.

"I told you, there should be no hesitation when punching."

"Stand up and attack me with all your might."

The owner of the voice seemed to turn a blind eye to Ikki's injuries, and kept calling for Ikki to stand up and continue fighting.

"If Ni's next punch makes me feel a little bit of hesitation, then you should just stay here and practice today, and don't go anywhere."

"Yes, big sister head!"

Perhaps it was the motivation that played a role, maybe the last sentence had an effect, but Ikki still braced his body, gritted his teeth and stood up persistently.

Although his legs were still shaking, he stood up.

Standing in front of Ikki was not the ghost Kiruti in his imagination, but a girl wearing a silver mask who looked not much older than Ikki.

"Speak up, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Mr. Kiruti always taught you this way?"

"Momentum, I told you, even if you lose to the opponent, you can't lose in terms of momentum. Take it seriously, you bastard!"

The girl scolded loudly, seeming to be even harsher than Kiruti.

"Yes, big sister head!"

Ikki stood up straight and shouted with all his strength.

"That's right, very good aura." The girl nodded in satisfaction. "Remember, you have to take the lead in fighting with aura. Even if the opponent is stronger than you, sometimes it can produce unexpected effects."

Then he hooked his finger at Ikki.

"Punch me with all your strength."

Three hours later, the exhausted Ikki fell down, lying on the ground panting continuously, this time he really couldn't stand up.

"Okay, today's training is over." Seeing that Ikki couldn't stand up, the girl gave up: "Continue tomorrow."

At this time, Ikki didn't even have the strength to answer the girl.

"Ikki, are you alright?"

Near the rock wall, a beautiful figure galloped to Ikki's side, holding a puddle of clear water with both hands and slowly pouring it into Ikki's mouth.

It was a blond girl, about the same age as Ikki.

"Sister Xing is not so strict when she is not fighting. She is usually very nice, as long as it does not involve fighting"

Watching Ikki drink the clear water, the blond girl tried hard to explain.

Looking carefully, the girl's face was almost similar to that of Ikki's younger brother.

"I'm fine."

I don't know if it was the effect of drinking clear water, but Ikki felt that his body had recovered a lot.

"Hmph, Esmeralda, you don't need to feel sorry for this kid. His training volume is less than half of mine."

The masked girl called Xing spoke coldly, and then said mercilessly: "And your strength is much stronger than him."

"Ikki has only practiced for a short time."

Esmeralda held the crushed herbs in one hand and spread them evenly on Ikki's body.

These herbs can make Ikki recover as soon as possible.

Feeling the coolness from the herbs and the warmth of Esmeralda's hands, Ikki felt both pain and happiness.

'Who said Death Queen Island was hell? This is heaven, it must be heaven. '

Not far from them, Kanon in casual clothes sat side by side with Kiruti who was shirtless.

"Kiruti, that disciple of yours has improved rapidly in strength."

Garen took a sip of beer and ate a peanut.

"In just one year, you will have the physical fitness of a candidate saint. After a few years of training, becoming an excellent silver is almost a certainty."

"If you can understand the seventh sense, you might become the next golden saint."

Said Kanon patted Kiruti on the shoulder.

"Brother, your mantle has been succeeded by someone."

"Silver Saint Seiya?" Kiruti shook his head and took a sip of his wine, "His target is the Saint Cloth of the Phoenix."

Garen became interested when he heard it: "Oh? That bronze holy garment that has never been worn since the age of mythology?"

"This difficulty is much stronger than that of ordinary silver holy clothes."

"Yes, I appreciate young people with backbone."

"However, I heard that there are quite a lot of young people with such backbone in this year's Bronze Saint Seiya candidates."

"There's one in Siberia's Kami, and there's one in Tong Hu's old man."

"Even Alubioni has one."

Kiruti smiled and shook his head when he heard the words, drank the beer in his hand, and then squeezed the beer can into a small ball with one hand: "Garon, is what you said better than your two precious disciples?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the little girl with yellow hair just now used the power of the Silver Saint Cloth of the Baron Seat."

The Silver Saint Cloth of the Baron is very special in the Silver Saint Cloth. It looks like a Holy Grail, and it has magical healing properties. It is said that as long as you drink the clear water in the cup, even serious injuries can be healed. It is a Saint Seiya. A small number of healing fighters.

In addition, the Saint Cloth of Jujue also has the ability to predict the future.

"Although the other one didn't use the power of the Saint Cloth, it's not easy to imagine, right? It's definitely not inferior to the Silver Saint Cloth of the Baron Seat."

"Became a silver saint at such a young age. Even Olufi and Mayura, who were amazingly talented back then, were slightly inferior."

"As far as master is concerned, you are even better."

Kiruti admired sincerely.

He could feel the huge small universe inside the two disciples, Garen.

"Hahaha, everywhere. It's all their own efforts."

Garen said modestly, but the smugness in his eyes betrayed his current mood.

"I didn't teach them anything."

It's quite the look of others praising their children.

drink three rounds

"Such a peaceful life can last for a few more years." Garen said with a slightly drunken face, the peanuts on the plate had already been eaten: "Get ready, Kiruti."

"Several sea generals on Poseidon's side are already in place. Although the strength is not satisfactory, after all, Poseidon has not yet fully awakened."

"If he is really fully awakened, the sea generals are still quite tricky."

"Besides, there is the Pluton army, the biggest enemy in the sanctuary. The maggots in the corner have been too calm these years, and have not reacted at all."

"You really don't think about wearing the silver holy cloth?"

"Your ability is enough to control any silver holy cloth."

"Me?" Kiruti drank the last bottle of beer, "I'll think about this when I redeem my sins."

"Your temper is as stubborn as old man Shi On."

(end of this chapter)