Saint Seiya Arrives at Super Seminary

"What, your strength is actually not obtained from cultivation

?" "Deno Galaxy?Alien

?" "God-making project?technology can also create gods

?"Blazing Sun Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Court is actually such a thing?

" Looking at Shen Lang's startled appearance, Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Why don't you look like you don't know anything, don't you have this data in your gene pool?" And these data, the dark plane is saved, you only need to link your own dark plane system engine, you can download these data!"

"What is the

Dark Plane System Engine?" "No, you don't even know the Dark Plane System Engine, so how do you use your power, without the Dark Plane System Engine, how can you become a god?"

Sun Wukong squirted out a sip of beer, sat up straight, and looked at Shen Lang in surprise.

"I didn't say that I was a god, I was just a saint warrior, and there was still a big gap between me and a god!" Shen

Lang explained helplessly, this guy must not have listened to himself carefully, and thought that he was the same god as him.

"It's not a god, it's impossible, your strength..."

"My strength is good, our Saint Seiya is called a warrior who can compete with the gods with a human body, and his combat effectiveness is naturally very strong, but in essence, I am still a human being, and I have not become a higher-level life.

Shen Lang took a sip of the fat boy's happy water and explained slowly.

"You keep talking about Saint Seiya or something, what is this Saint Seiya?" Sun Wukong also reacted, Shen Lang was indeed a little different from him.

Under the fiery eyes, Shen Lang's body was only strong, but it was still the appearance of a Blue Star human, and there was no change in his genes.

"Saint Seiya is not a thing... Bah...... Surrounded by you, the Saint Seiya is a fighter who guards the earth, guards love and justice, whenever evil comes, there will be a Saint Seiya of hope, they are wearing powerful holy clothes named after the constellation, their fists cut through the sky, and their legs and feet tear the earth, they are the Saint Seiya of hope!"

Speaking of the origin of the Saint Seiya, Shen Lang instantly became a saint, and the whole person seemed to be exuding the light of justice.

Of course, he also made a little modification, and did not say that he was the warrior who guarded Athena.

Not to mention whether there is a goddess Athena in this world, even if it exists, Shen Lang doesn't want to have anything to do with her, he doesn't want to find a master for himself.

"Guarding the earth, guarding love and justice, isn't this the same thing that the master asked my grandson to do, hahaha, let's work together in the future to protect the blue star!" Sun

Wukong drank all the beer in his hand in one gulp, and with a slight force, he held the can into a small ball, flicked his fingers, and flew into the trash can in the corner of the wall accurately, and then looked at Shen Lang suspiciously.

"It's just that

this Saint Seiya, I've never heard of it, which civilization are you a warrior of, you don't have a gene engine, where do you get your power?" "It's normal if you haven't heard of it, I should be the first Saint Seiya in this world, as for the gene engine, although I don't know what it is, our Saint Seiya has its own unique power

, the small universe!" Facing Sun Wukong's doubts, Shen Lang briefly introduced the theory and cultivation methods of the small universe.

"You said that your strength was obtained through cultivation?" Sun Wukong's eyes burst out with golden light.

"Naturally, through cultivation, I'm still curious, you can actually create gods through technology, it's really incredible!" One

person and one monkey looked at each other, and what the other party said was a field that they didn't understand at all.

For the dark plane that Sun Wukong said, Shen Lang's sixth sense sensed something, but it was an energy belonging to a higher dimension, and he couldn't touch it yet, but the sixth sense told him that when the small universe broke through to the eighth sense, he could freely enter and exit the dark plane.

Sun Wukong also tried Shen Lang's small universe, but unfortunately, he couldn't get started with this kind of power that could continue to grow through cultivation.

Time flies during the conversation, and Xu Hui of the setting sun shines into the villa through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Sun Wukong, it's a pleasure to meet you, thank you for telling me so many things, it's not early, let's get here today, we have a chance to learn together!" Looking at the sun about to set outside the window, Shen Lang stood up and stretched out his hand to say goodbye to Sun Wukong.

"Hahaha, I can have a happy fight with you, my old grandson is also very happy, no thanks, you will slowly know these things, don't you stay to eat?"

Sun Wukong got up and held Shen Lang's palm, and his face showed a look of retention.

"It's... Still no, there are still people in my family, another day, another day I will invite you!" Shen Lang thought of the stupid fox at home, so he had to politely refuse.

"Alright then, see you next time

!" "Goodbye!" Shen

Lang finished speaking, the space in front of him fluctuated like water, and he directly entered the fluctuating space.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he drove the gene engine with all his might, trying to calculate the difference between this spatial movement and the micro-wormhole transportation technology.

Just when this space was about to be fully restored, Sun Wukong suddenly lost his mind and said, "Ahri!" and

then he became depressed.

Shen Lang used the extradimensional space to teleport and returned directly to his home from Sun Wukong's villa.

"Ahri, how are you..."

"Shen Lang, you're back, the food will be ready soon, you wait for a while." I

saw Ahri wearing a simple floral dress with a scarf tied around her waist, and she was busy in the kitchen.

After discovering Shen Lang's figure, the pretty face that turned around and revealed was stained with white flour and black smoke.

Looking at her clumsy but constantly working hard, Shen Lang felt a touch in his heart.

Soon, Ahri was bringing all the meals to the table.

"Shen Lang, these are all made by me according to the live broadcast of food on the Internet, taste what it tastes like, whether it is delicious or not!" Ahri

sat opposite Shen Lang, looking at each other with excitement on his face, his eyes full of antiquity.

Under her expectant gaze, Shen Lang picked up a chopstick object and slowly put it into his mouth.

"Look at the color, it's not bad, the taste..."Shen

Lang suddenly frowned.

"How's it taste?" looked

at the soot and dust on Ahri's face, the anticipation in his eyes.

Shen Lang instantly cut off his sense of taste and smell, and swallowed the food in his mouth without changing the color.

"It tastes okay, Ahri, why did you suddenly remember to cook today?"

Shen Lang quietly put down his chopsticks and raised his head and asked.

"I... I...... Ahem, ahem... Won't I be able to cook a meal to thank you?Shen Lang, thank you, thank you for saving me, and also, what you said at noon today, I will keep it in mind, watch it carefully, I will definitely let you see my change!"

Ahri stammered a little at first, but then became confident, and finally clenched his little fists and looked at Shen Lang with burning eyes.

Feeling her firm belief from the small universe, Shen Lang had a smile on his face.

"I believe in you, come on!".