Chapter 341: Mitsumasa Kido: I'm Sorry, My Son

The lights in the ward were a little dim. Yihui was lying on the bed with numb eyes.

Although Luke treated his body, he did not block the torrent of pain.

Now Yihui could feel the great power of the small universe in his body, and he could also feel the pain and fatigue from the inside out.

His fingers moved slightly, trying to get up.

But the double pain caused by the body and mind made his body tremble slightly.

Yihui gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Brother, can you tell me what happened now?"

Shun was lying on another bed, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and there were deep dark circles under his eyes.

Yihui did not speak.

His eyes were staring at the ceiling.

Shun pursed his lips.

Brother, are you still unwilling to accept him until now?

Queen Island of Death, Phoenix Constellation

Brother must have suffered a lot there over the years.

Shun looked a little guilty.

If he had been tougher back then and had not let his brother go to the Death Queen Island in his place, maybe his brother would not have become like this.

Thinking of this, Shun felt more and more guilty and could not say the next words.

"Humph, Shun, he is just asking for a beating. If you ask me, wait for the teacher to come and punch him twice, and then I will tell you everything."

Xiewu folded his arms and leaned against the window.

"Okay, Xiewu, Ikki must have his own unspeakable secrets."

Shiryu shook his head.

"He was not like this before."

Ikki used to be full of enthusiasm, and his attitude towards his friends in the orphanage was not too bad. He was even willing to take the initiative to help those around him.

Moreover, after Luke's light speed punch, the resentment in Ikki's microcosm also obviously dissipated a lot.

This also means that the hatred may have only temporarily blinded Ikki.

He is still the same Ikki as before.

As long as this hatred is resolved, it will be fine.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Shilong, if Lord Luke hadn't intervened, you would have died in the venue."

Shi retorted.

"Don't forget, in addition to him, there are also those dark saints hiding in the venue!"

"If they had intervened, we might have been fine, but you and Seiya, who were seriously injured, might not be."

Shi laughed.

Although he was eliminated by Hyoga after only playing the first game in this Galaxy Arena Tournament.

But among all the defeated bronze saints, Shi's luck was pretty good. Not only did he not suffer any serious injuries, but even his holy clothes were almost intact.

Although this guy didn't have much talent for cultivation, he had the same dog luck as Buggy.

In the original timeline, more than a decade later, Shi not only betrayed Athena, but also wanted to kill all his Saint Seiya trainees, including the protagonist Kouga.

Committing such a crime, it stands to reason that Shi should have kept his life even if he was whitewashed again.

As a result, this guy not only survived, but also survived the catastrophe, got a silver armor for free, and turned into a member of the new protagonist group.

Although he was a bit miserable, weaker, and uglier, he lived the longest.

"Ikki, if you ask me, you should just tell the truth."

Ichi winked.

"You can lie here safely this time, but next time, I'm afraid you won't even have a corpse."

"Ikki, shut up!"

Seiya had no choice but to cover Ichi's mouth with one hand.

Ichi mumbled and struggled, and it seemed that he wanted to say something else.

"It seems that you are all in good condition."

Luke stood at the door.

The bodies of several people froze and stood still.

Ikki, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, moved his eyes, and then seemed to remember something, only brightened for a moment, and then dimmed again.

"Okay, sit down, don't be too nervous, I'm on the same side with you for now."

Looking at the five bronze warriors who were famous in the future and dared to punch the gods, they looked like quails at this time.

Luke couldn't help laughing.

The five warriors in the early stage were really lawless.

In addition to listening to the advice of their families and mentors, even Kido Saori might not be able to stop this group of fledgling Saints.

But now, after seeing the arrow that could destroy the world and kill the gods.

The five warriors are more honest than each other.

After all, not everyone is willing to think that the brave who just walked out of the novice village will encounter the full-level pass demon.

Of course, this does not mean that they are completely convinced. If they really fight, Luke doesn't have to guess that they will definitely be the ones who hit the hardest.

Even if they can't fight, even if they burn their small universes, the five warriors now will not surrender to the enemy.

Maybe the five warriors who recognize the reality will do so in more than ten years?

The bronze saints in the ward looked at each other.

In the end, it was Xiewu who set an example, moved a chair over and sat down obediently.

He was the teacher's student.

Luke would not attack anyone in the ward, and he would not attack him.

Luke nodded.

Seiya and others sat down at ease.

"Mr. Luke, do you know what happened to my brother?"

Shun asked, propping himself up.

"His story"

Luke paused.

"I do know something, but it's not for me to say."

Luke shook his head.

He stepped aside and a few more people came in from behind the door.

"Miss Saori, Mr. Kido"

Xie Wu suddenly stood up again.

Seiya and the others also stood up.

Kido Mitsumasa looked guilty and shook his head at them, indicating that this was not necessary.

Before Luke could continue.

After hearing "Mr. Kido", Ikki's ears twitched.

Turning around, I saw Kido Mitsumasa!

Ikki's body tensed instantly, like a cheetah ready to attack.

His eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, like two cold rays of light shining straight away, and the small universe was once again filled with resentment and anger.

His fists were clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turned white, and veins popped out, as if he was about to swing out in the next second.

"asshole!"

Ikki's lips trembled slightly, his teeth clenched, his cheeks bulged, and every muscle was filled with suppressed anger.

But he couldn't punch.

The moment Ikki's body tensed up, Luke's telekinesis forcefully choked Ikki, who was about to eject.

Even these two words were said by Ikki through gritted teeth.

In the dim ward, the lights were dim like candles that were about to burn out, swaying slightly in the silence.

The old man sat beside the hospital bed, leaning forward, his posture hunched like a dead branch bent by snow.

His rough hands tightly grasped the sheets, his knuckles turned white, and his lips trembled slightly. He stopped talking several times, and his withered lips were like a dry and cracked river bed.

Kido Mitsumasa's brows were furrowed, his eyes full of pain, his eyes wandering on Ikki's angry face, every wrinkle was engraved with deep self-blame, and the depressive atmosphere around him made his guilt heavier.

What could he say?

Tell your son, I didn't mean it, I just want you to sacrifice your lives to protect Kido Saori? !

Or maybe, I didn’t expect you to experience this kind of thing on Death Queen Island. I thought it was just like lying to a child?

But Ikki doesn't care about these things.

When enemies meet, the hatred in their hearts is like the raging lava under a volcano, rolling violently in the chest, ready to break through the restraints and devour the opponent at any time.

He was like a wild wolf living alone in the wilderness. There was only bottomless hostility in his eyes, and he wanted to immediately pounce on him and bite him to satisfy the hatred in his heart.

Memories of the past are wrapped around my heart like thorns, and every thorn hurts.

The separation from his brother, the death of Ai Sherman, the teacher’s last words before his death

Scene after scene, Ikki is reminded all the time that all the suffering he has experienced is caused by this seemingly old, weak and feeble bastard in front of him!

He struggled harder.

At first, I could only make my eyes burst with tears, but now I can shake the hospital bed and make a squeaking sound.

That small universe filled with resentment made even Saori frown.

Is this really the Saint of the Phoenix constellation?

The Bronze Saint Cloth of the Phoenix Seat is a particularly special one among the eighty-eight Saint Cloths.

Not only does it have the ability to be infinitely resurrected, but it can also evolve independently with the ability to resurrect from the ashes.

The most crucial point is that the Phoenix Cloth symbolizes unyielding will.

In other words, only the saints with the strongest will can be recognized by the Phoenix Constellation.

As for the current Ikki, his will is indeed firm, but is he not firm in the wrong direction?

Saori looked speechless as she looked at Ikki, who showed a murderous intent towards her grandfather.

Why is this generation of Saint Seiya more difficult to lead than the last?

The Pope was assassinated and the Holy Land was controlled by the Gemini Gold Saints.

Among the new generation of Bronze Saints, the special Pegasus Saint Seiya still doesn't have a good attitude towards her. Purple Dragon and Shun only have superficial respect for her.

Binghe is another "traitor" sent by the Sanctuary to clean up the Bronze Saints.

The remaining one, Phoenix, who hadn't shown up from the beginning to the end of the Galaxy Arena, actually wanted to kill her grandfather when they met.

Saori sighed inwardly.

At present, this lineup is far behind the previous Jihad.

The only chance of winning may be to find a "new god" who is suspected to have been born for more than ten years and has not yet realized his true identity.

Thinking of this, Saori couldn't help but look at Luke who was watching the show.

Luke was looking at the old man Kido with great interest.

If the old man Kido had left this matter to his subordinates, or if he had actually adopted a hundred orphans, he wouldn't have been as entangled as now.

"Sorry, Ikki."

The old man's voice was hoarse and dry, like the lamentation of an old bellows.

Luke shook his head and let go of some of the restrictions on his telekinesis.

He already understood what Mitsumasa Kido wanted to do.

Ikki stared at him.

"For the peace of this world, I have to do this, Ikki."

Kido Mitsumasa lowered his head.

"So you'd rather give away all your sons!"

Ikki growled and questioned.

"Is the power of the Saint Seiya so important in your eyes?!"

"Wait a minute. Ikki, what do you mean by this?"

Seiya couldn't help but ask.

What about "sending all the sons out" and "for world peace"? Why did he suddenly feel that a group of innocent passers-by like himself were also involved?

Ikki sat up with difficulty.

He looked at the confused Seiya and the other Bronze Saints with different expressions, and sneered.

"Hmph! Didn't you tell them about it?"

"Father--"

Ikki deliberately lengthened these two words.

Kido Mitsumasa always lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Ikki seemed to be extremely disappointed. He turned away and looked at the Bronze Saints in the ward.

"Okay! Okay! If you don't tell me, I'll tell you!"

"Xingya, don't you want to know the truth?!"

"Let me tell you, we are all the sons of Mitsumasa Kido! This so-called father, in order to obtain the power of the Saints, he sent us all over the world in the name of adopting orphans to receive training from the Saints!"

"He is not a philanthropist at all, he is just a bastard who is greedy for power and is even willing to sacrifice his own son!"

Ikki was furious.

Mitsumasa Kido is the real mastermind!

He is the source of all evil!

It was obviously Kido Mitsumasa who made the mistake, so why should he be the one who bears the blame?

This is not fair at all!

Saori looked ashamed, she already knew the truth of the matter.

It is precisely because of this that the offensive behavior of Seiya and others is tolerated again and again, because this is a silent compensation and guilt.

Xingya's eyes widened, filled with disbelief. His eyes were like the turbulent waves that arose after a huge boulder hit the surface of a calm lake.

Shun's clear eyes were full of confusion and shock at this moment, like a frightened deer, his lips trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared blankly at his brother Ikki, somewhat confused. measures.

Not to mention the other Saints, naturally they couldn't keep their composure after hearing the shocking news.

"Ikki, are you kidding?!"

Suddenly, Xie Wu shouted loudly.

The Bronze Saints were stunned.

"How could we be Mr. Kido's children? Tell the truth quickly and don't try to delay time!"

Xie Wu's tone was very fierce, but for some reason, his eyes were a little wandering.

Of course he didn't want this to be true.

If this is true, then his care for Miss Saori can only remain as an uncle's care for his niece.

Although even if there is no such relationship, it is not Xie Wu’s turn.

"Yes, yes, you don't want to think about how old Mr. Kido is. Even if he is more than ten years younger, he was already faster at that time."

Shi Ye hurriedly chatted and walked down the steps of Xie Wu.

If this is true, can they still walk out of this ward?

"sorry"

Kido Mitsumasa suddenly spoke up.

Shihe Xiewu's expression froze.

Shouldn't it be.

Xie Wu opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but no sound came out for a while, as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand.

"Ikki is right, you are indeed my children."

Kido Mitsumasa's voice sounded full of guilt.

Ikki sneered a few times.

He was completely disappointed with this old man. (End of chapter)