Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The blond boy gently placed a flower on the ice, his eyes full of reluctance.

That's his mother, who slept here in the past.

In the deep sea here, his mother sat in the dream of going to heaven every day.

Suddenly, a substance called tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that he was going to Japan, to go to that galaxy war.

"Mom, I must win the championship and bring back the golden holy cloth."

The blond boy said with a smile, and there was more bitterness in his smile.

Mom, now that I have become a saint, I can protect myself well, and you can rest in peace.

This blond-haired boy is Bing He, the disciple of Camus Aquarius, one of the future Five Little Powers.

The White Bird Saint who inherited all of Camus in future battles is also one of Athena's strongest close Saints.

Now he is immature, but he has to shoulder the responsibility of a saint.

For the ideal in my heart, in order to buy the place where my mother sleeps.

As the saying goes, filial piety comes first.

Binghe is a filial son.

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The heart of Japan is boiling all over the country, and the appearance of Saint Seiya is very important to ordinary people.

In other words, Saint Seiya has come into people's sight in this way.

In Japan, today is a special day because Japanese people recognize a new group of fighters, the "Saints".

Walking on the street, people will say: "Have you seen the posters of the propaganda?"

Others would reply: "I see, I already knew about it, don't you know, it is said that he is the holy warrior of Athena in ancient times."

"Actually, I don't have any idea, I think this is a new way of fighting for life." At this time, there will always be disturbing people, and everyone will call them trolls.

They are very dedicated, and they always have some bad ideas about unknown things.

They all want to slowly blacken the unacceptable things to death, they are really resentful guys.

"Although I said so, I still want to go and see it!" said a second-year youth.

"Really."

Another teenager shook his head, this is a game that subverts their world view, that is to say, the world is about to accept certain things.

"Miss, it's time to start." Tatsumi said now, looking at the venue that was already full of people.

"I see." Saori said with a smile.

However, far away in Italy, the entrance and exit of the road to the underworld are full of corpses of underworld fighters.

"It actually made me fight for six years, bastard, you don't prepare for me to continue at all."

A handsome man looked at the mountain of corpses in front of him and said with a smile.

He also has a coquettish red rose in his hand.

"Well, it can be erased from this world. Ladies and gentlemen, the so-called undead warriors. The Rose of the Royal Magic Palace!" He flew the rose in his hand, but one rose turned into countless bewitching red roses.

He rushed straight to the pile of "corpses" of Ming fighters, not so much corpses, but enemies in shock.

With your own soul, erase it!

"Hmph, hindered me for six years, relieved my itching for six years, and finally forgot the purpose of my coming, really."

With a delicate rose in her mouth, she showed the most aloof smile.

He is Fang Lang who came to the underworld alone six years ago. Back then, he was not as decisive as he is now.

In the past six years, because of my kindness and softness, the bastard in front of me was able to live until now, what a pity, what a pity.

Now it will be ended!

I have lived for six years, in this desolate underworld full of death.

Calculating the time, it's almost time for Seiya and the others to venture into the Zodiac.

It seems that the jihad is really coming.

Fang Lang shook his head, in his eyes, there was nothing to worry about.

In the Nara slope of the underworld, he saw many souls.

Now that you have come to the underworld, you don't have to worry about how to leave.

Lyra Silver Saint, I'm the only one in the underworld, I want to find yours.

You are the saints of Athena, how could you allow yourself to suffer in the underworld?

Olufi, if I can't find the material, I'll rescue you and your lover.

Fang Lang thought, there was more pity in his eyes.

In order to let him stay in the underworld, but Pandora ordered Farao of the Celestial Beast to turn Euridice's lower body into stone with a trick, in order to keep Olufi to play music by Pluto's side.

Poor Olufi, I'm going to redeem you!

Including your love and spirit, Athena's Saints will never surrender!

Accept this reality well, ghost fighters, although many of you have escaped from the seal.

But, can your weak ability really stop me?

Fang Lang looked at the depths of the underworld and thought, what he really didn't expect was that there were still bastards who were capable.

That kind of small universe should be those two gods.

"Dead sleep" twin gods are quite possible, but they can be so arrogant, even though the underworld is your home

But, don't be arrogant when I'm here!

Be careful that Mr. Fang Lang wants to flatten you, bastards!

What a bunch of unlovable bastards.

A group appeared in front of his eyes, just like the group of underworld fighters who had just been dealt with.

"It's really annoying, for your own future plans, please go to hell!" Fang Lang roared

However, being in the underworld, he completely forgot that hell is a part of the underworld.

This group of immortal warriors, you should really be thankful.

You live in the underworld, so you don't need to trouble Mr. Fang Lang at all.

Really, I could bury you with roses.

In your hometown, in your underworld, don’t thank me, oh ho ho ho.

"Who are you guys?" ..