Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a trap.

The newly created pet armor is somewhat different. Although it is still in the form of the Arbiter, it is a half-body armor that uses less material and looks lighter. The helmet is not like the Gemini armor, but is closer to the headdress of the Cancer armor.

In short, it's very suitable for pets to wear and makes them better able to fight.

"Wow~"

The Celestial Hound circled around contentedly; after longing for so long, it finally possessed its own golden holy armor.

As a dog.

It achieved a breakthrough in a dog's life.

From this day forward, it is no longer just a dog, but a golden steed that protects love and justice!

No more envying Jia Long.

On the other side, Jia Long was also very satisfied with the Twin Surplice. This Surplice was almost identical to the Twin Cloths. Although its strength was only Silver Level 1, it was enough for Jia Long. With the bloodline of the Azure Dragon, he did not lack defensive capabilities.

He cares more about protecting the soul.

With this Twin Surplice, he will have another option when facing the gods, and he can choose his suit based on the gods, switching freely between the Gold Cloth and the Twin Surplice.

For example, when facing Death, whose attack power is incredibly strong, he can choose to wear the Gold Cloth, while when facing Hypnos, who is good at manipulating souls, he can wear the Twin Surplice Cloth.

In short, it was very useful to Jia Long.

At least that was the case before his Gemini Dark Star Cloth evolved into a Divine Cloth.

only……

Why does this funerary garment look a bit double?

"Garon, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy."

Under Mu's concerned gaze, Jia Long weakly waved his hand. He felt that he was in very bad condition and needed to rest to replenish his strength and blood after losing too much blood.

"Mu, I need to rest now, so I won't stay here any longer. I'm going to the Buddhist Realm to recuperate for a while."

"Kannon, while excessive blood loss in a Gold Saint may not be fatal, it will leave you very weak. You'd better avoid strenuous exercise during this time."

"Don't worry, I understand. By the way, are you going back to the Holy Land?"

“This… a lot of big things have happened in Jamir recently. Many Saint Cloth repair techniques have been stolen, and even the ancient and legendary ‘Vulcan’s Manual’ has been stolen. I may not be able to return to the Sanctuary…”

"Is it serious?"

"Yes, as you know, the Saint Cloths were created in Jamir. If Jamir's technology leaks out, it will inevitably be copied, resulting in a situation similar to the Dark Saints. Even worse, if these technologies spread widely in the secular world... I'm worried that the safety of the entire earth will be threatened."

"Even if the Saint Cloth technology spreads throughout the world, wouldn't humanity benefit the most? Isn't that a good thing?"

"?!"

Under Mu Charan's astonished gaze, Jia Long waved his hand and left Mu's Mansion with Xiaotian Dog.

"Garon, do you really think an era of universal Saint Cloths would be a good thing? Our teacher said that if power gets out of control, it will inevitably lead to chaos and widespread suffering!"

Watching Jia Long's retreating figure, Mu shook his head repeatedly; he simply couldn't agree with Jia Long's ideas.

Just as he cannot approve of another person who has the same ideas.

Outside the Cloth Graveyard.

The Heavenly Furnace, Lolo, was waiting for Jia Long.

Seeing Jia Long emerge with unsteady steps, Luo Luo couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Mr. Jia Long, how come you've become so weak?"

Jia Long casually replied, "It's nothing, just some blood loss."

"Excessive blood loss?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Luo suddenly realized: "Did you come to see Mr. Mu to repair your Orion Silver Cloth?"

"I am not Orion."

"You don't need to be modest."

"Uh……"

Jia Long shook his head. He really didn't understand why Luo Luo always treated him like Orion. Was it just because he had a dog?

He didn't want to hide his identity as a Gold Saint from Roro.

Unfortunately, the one they wanted to hide was Mu, because once Mu's true identity was exposed, they could no longer peacefully study the Saint Cloth here.

Jia Long had no choice but to cooperate with Mu.

"Mr. Galon, you have lost a lot of blood, so you must be careful not to do any strenuous exercise! Why don't you rest in Jamil City for a few days?"

"Um……"

Reminded again, Jia Long realized that it made sense. He had lost so much blood and was in the weakest state, so it was indeed not suitable for him to go to the Buddhist realm immediately.

However, isn't it risky to recuperate in Kimir?

After all, Yura isn't the only one in this world who bullies the weak and fears the strong...

Chapter 270 Bullying the Weak! Jia Long Suffers Retribution

On the way, Luo Luo deliberately slowed down in order to take care of Jia Long, who had lost too much blood.

Jia Long had no choice but to accept this.

After all, Luo Luo meant well.

Moreover, he was indeed very weak. He hadn't felt this powerless feeling in a long time. He had lost half of his blood. The fact that he didn't collapse like Shiryu in the manga was thanks to the bloodline of four Mosasaurus.

With his body weakened, Jia Long followed Luo Luo back to the ancient city.

Upon returning to the ancient city, Rolo bid farewell to Jalon, the Bronze Saint who guarded Jamir, and went to report to his superior, the Silver Saint of the Sculpture Base.

Jia Long then returned to the hotel where the three women were staying.

"Jia Long, what's wrong?"

Seeing Jia Long's pale face and unsteady steps, the three women were astonished. Even when they fought against the gods in the Demon Suppression Tower, they had never seen Jia Long so weak.

"It's nothing, just excessive blood loss. You need to rest for two days."

Jia Long waved his hand weakly and walked towards his room: "I need to rest in bed for the next two days. You guys take Chunli out to play, don't disturb my rest."

"Bedtime rest?!"

The three Suzaku women were even more surprised that Jia Long, who was always full of energy, needed to rest in bed.

They knew better than anyone how powerful Jia Long's physique was.

It's practically a humanoid beast.

Chang'e, in particular, has experienced this firsthand and suffered greatly from it.

"Wang Wang~"

After Jia Long returned to his room, the three women learned the general situation from Xiaotian Dog, and realized that Jia Long had lost too much blood because he was making the battle armor.

"Is he going to be okay?"

"He's as strong as a dragon, how could anything possibly happen to him?"

While the three women were worried, some of them had other ideas. For example, Jade Rabbit suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, "But now he has turned into a worm. This is a rare opportunity!"

"Chance?"

"Yes, have you forgotten how he toyed with us before? Chang'e, he toyed with us for a whole day at Moon Fox Manor. Senior Vermilion Bird, he even saw you naked at Golden Dragon Manor..."

“Before, he relied on his strength and speed to run away, and we couldn’t do anything to him. Isn’t this a good opportunity for us to get revenge?”

Reminded by the Jade Rabbit, Chang'e and Zhuque also recalled Jia Long's many misdeeds, especially his various mischievous acts during the Demon Suppression Tower, which made them hate him to the core but they were helpless against him.

"Chance!"

In an instant, three pairs of beautiful eyes met, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

……

Jia Long and his group stayed at the best hotel in the ancient city. Since they had plenty of money, Jia Long arranged a luxury suite for himself.

It can now be used as a ward for rest.

Back in his room, Jia Long collapsed onto the soft bed, not wanting to move an inch.

Excessive blood loss can lead to aplastic anemia.

This time, Jia Long lost half of his blood, which meant his body had reached its limit. The fact that he was able to walk back smoothly had exhausted all his remaining strength.

Jia Long was well aware of his physical condition. He had experienced a similar situation in the manga, where even the stubborn and unyielding Zi Long, who possessed the bloodline of one of the five great dragon clans, the Celestial Dragon, died in the Mu House after bleeding himself to repair two Saint Cloths.

Even a cockroach that can bounce around even after being trampled to death can't withstand it.

Jia Long's situation can be imagined.

He doesn't have Athena supporting him from behind.

Jia Long could only rely on himself to recover quickly. Fortunately, his bloodline power had been tempered into a four-headed mosasaur, and his blood-making function was activated as his body lost blood. As long as he lay still for a few days, he would be fine.

For Saints who are not Athena, this is the fastest way to recover.

"These past two years have been so tiring."

Lying on the soft bed, waves of exhaustion washed over him. Since becoming a Saint Seiya, Jia Long had been constantly fighting and getting stronger. Even when he had a spare moment, he would constantly grind the mirror images. It could be said that his body and mind had never truly rested.

"I've almost reached the pinnacle of my personal cultivation, and it's very difficult to improve rapidly now. I might as well take this opportunity to rest."

As drowsiness washed over him, Jia Long drifted off into a deep sleep.

However, the tree may wish to remain still, but the wind will not cease.

In a daze, he felt a delicate figure open the door and quietly come to his bedside. It was Yu Tu!

Although Jia Long lost too much blood, his inner universe was still intact. Even though his body had fallen into a deep sleep, his mid-stage seventh sense inner universe was still able to clearly sense the surrounding situation.

"What is Jade Rabbit doing in my room? Never mind, I'll ignore her."

Since it wasn't an enemy, Jia Long lowered his guard and simply ignored the Jade Rabbit, remaining motionless on the bed and continuing his deep sleep.

In this static state, his blood vessels will circulate naturally, accelerating the regeneration of blood.