Chapter 639 I also know a little bit about boxing and kicking

Greek sanctuary.

In the papal temple guarded by the Zodiac, Saga, wearing a mask, was reading news from various places, but as the holy clothes were broken, his movements froze in place.

The Golden Saint Cloth is the highest masterpiece among the Saints, and each one represents the limit in a certain aspect.

The Golden Saint of Sagittarius has always been called the strongest warrior. While his attack power is powerful, his defense is only stronger than other Saint Cloths.

But now it is destroyed.

Saga could not imagine that there were people in the ordinary world who could do such a thing.

Although they have a hostile relationship with Aiolos, they still very much recognize his strength.

Now not only are people dead, but the Holy Clothes are also following them

who is it? !

Even if Saga does this kind of thing by herself, it will be difficult.

It seems we must act faster!

at the same time.

Ikki, who returned from Death Island with many Dark Saints, originally planned to challenge everyone in the fighting match and then put on the Saint Cloth.

But after the new game started, he was shocked to find that not only Sagittarius's golden holy clothes had been replaced with something else, but also several bronze saints, including his younger brother, had also withdrawn from the game.

What happened?

With this doubt.

Ikki appeared in the Kido Consortium's mansion in a mountain forest.

"Where's the golden holy cloth?!"

Looking at Athena who was playing the piano, he asked in a cold tone.

The brutal murderous intent made the bald butler next to him break out in cold sweat, and he subconsciously touched the pistol at his waist.

But before he could make any move, he was knocked away by the fist wind.

Athena's movements froze, then she turned and looked over, "You are... that child back then."

"Hmph! I'm asking you something!"

Ikki's eyes were cold.

"Destroyed."

Athena turned her head away again and continued to play her piano.

"You lied, how could the Golden Saint Cloth be destroyed!"

Ikki didn't believe it at all. As the owner of the Phoenix Seat, he knew the power of the Holy Cloth all too well, let alone the highest level, Gold level.

That is a term that symbolizes immortality.

After so many years of inheritance, I have never heard of any problems with the Golden Saint Cloth.

"Believe it or not, but I can tell you who the murderer is."

Athena said indifferently.

"who is it!"

"His name is Amber."

"Brother, can you treat me to a bowl of noodles?"

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes walked into the noodle shop. The other guests who were eating all sniffed their noses in disgust. The smell was too strong, so they all looked at Amber, hoping that he could drive him out. .

After all, this really affects eating. Besides, today's portion has been sold out long ago, and people can't even buy it with money. Does a guy like this also want to eat?

How ridiculous!

But what surprised them was that Amber agreed to the request after looking at the man for a few times.

"Go find a place where no one is around and sit down. Don't disturb other people's eating."

"thanks, thanks!"

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then tightened his body very cautiously, as if he was afraid of touching others, and finally chose a corner and squatted down.

"Brother An, I want it too"

Said a fat man who had finished eating but was still unsatisfied.

"Shut up, no more!"

Amber took out the dough prepared for tomorrow from the refrigerator, rolled it out with ease, and refused politely.

"Hey hey hey"

The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment, and then whispered: "I think that guy looks like a liar, he must be rich!"

"Hungry eyes can't deceive you."

Amber said without raising her head: "You talk a lot. If you say one more thing, I won't do business with you in the next month!"

The fat man quickly covered his mouth when he heard this, but then he felt extremely aggrieved.

He is a customer, okay!

Looking at other people's shops, the bosses would like to bury their heads in the ground for fear of not being able to greet them properly.

It's nice here. Not only are they not polite at all, but they often threaten not to do business. It's really outrageous.

But people are often so mean. The more Amber behaves like this, the better the business becomes.

By the time the noodles were ready, the other diners had almost finished eating and left the noodle shop one after another.

Amber walked over with the bowl and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Find a stool to sit on and eat."

"No, no, no, no, no, I'm dirty."

The man smiled, held the bowl and started to devour the food, but because he ate too fast, he choked a little. He hammered himself a few times before continuing to eat.

Amber looked at him for a while and then started cleaning.

He meets several homeless people like this almost every week, and their stories are pretty much the same. Either the investment failed, or they were laid off, with different causes but the same result.

Wives and children were separated, families were broken up and people died.

I heard that in many large companies in the past, people jumped from upstairs every day. The TV stations would report it at first, but later they wouldn’t even bother to publish it in the newspapers.

This is today's neon, violent and crazy era.

"A bowl of noodles."

A tall young man opened the curtain and walked in. His expression was arrogant, and his eyebrows were full of hostility.

"It's sold out today, come back tomorrow."

Amber glanced at this guy, then lazily stopped.

"I said, have a bowl of noodles!"

Ikki's eyes were filled with murderous intent. His unique skill, Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist, uses mental power as the main means of attack. Therefore, when he stares at someone, the person concerned will feel an extremely strong sense of oppression.

It's a pity that for Amber, these are not as good as even the weakest wind.

"If you don't want to be reasonable, I also know a little bit about boxing."

"asshole!"

Ikki was furious. Just as he was about to take action, he found that he suddenly lost control of his body. When he raised his head again, he was shocked to see that he was being tied to a cross. The blood moon in the sky dyed the water below. It turned bright red and looked like flowing blood.

"As I said, I also know a little bit about boxing."

Amber suddenly appeared with a straight knife in his hand, then raised his hand and thrust it into Ikki's chest.

“Immerse yourself in the kaleidoscope of darkness.”

In some of the lines in the second grade, countless Ambers emerged from the water

Psychic attack?

Sorry, he is the ancestor in this area.

In reality, the middle-aged man had already finished the noodles, placed the bowl on the table with great care, and then said to Amber who started cleaning again: "Thank you very much for your hospitality, if not, thank you very much!"

"Just a bowl of noodles."

Amber looked at the sharp edge between his eyebrows that was almost invisible, and said softly: "Take a breath, find the right way, and then go again."

The betrayal of his friend, the bankruptcy of his company, the death of his relatives, none of these made the man shed tears, but at this moment, his eyes were red, and after a vague response, he hurriedly left the noodle shop.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Ikki, who was frozen in place, was free again.

It hurts. It hurts so much! !