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

Jalon, who had overslept, was awakened by Milo and Aphrodite.

"Garon, how can you sleep like a pig? Get up now, it's time for training!"

"Training? Shouldn't we have breakfast first?"

"Breakfast?! What breakfast does the Sanctuary have? For over 200 years, there has only been one black bread a day."

"No way?"

"His Holiness the Pope said that only harsh environments can cultivate outstanding fighters, and hunger is also a form of training."

He also said that Eastern ascetics drink dew in the morning and eat the sunset in the evening. I'm not very good at Eastern languages, but it probably means they live on air every day.

"Uh, is this the Holy Land or the Holy Prison?"

There was no other way; even if he wanted to curse, Jia Long had to do as the locals did in order to gain power.

The training ground remains the crumbling ruins of the Grand Canyon.

When Jia Long and his two companions arrived, the other nine were already waiting there, all looking as listless as the three of them, especially Aldebaran, whose face had turned pale from hunger, a starving young man who was originally dark-skinned.

"I never thought starving could whiten skin..."

Jia Long sighed as he walked into the queue.

A short while later, a silver rainbow flashed in the sky, and Albiot appeared before them. He was still standing on the same boulder as yesterday, looking down at the group of young warriors.

"Are we not going to continue studying dogma today?"

Soon, Jia Long realized he was overthinking things. As soon as Yarubio opened his mouth, he went straight to the issue they cared about most.

"You are all candidate fighters recommended from various places. Your purpose in coming to the Sanctuary is simply to remove the word 'candidate' and become a true fighter. And this involves a key point... Cosmo!"

"Awaken your cosmos, and you will be true warriors; without awakening your cosmos, you will forever remain substitutes!"

So the question arises: what exactly is the microcosm?

"What is the microcosm? From the mythological era to the present, there are many profound theories involving countless cultivation systems in the eighty-eight domains. It would take at least ten years to explain them all."

"But fortunately, you were born in this scientific age, so I can tell you in a simpler way..."

Just as the young warriors were listening attentively to the lecture...

Albiot suddenly pointed at Mu and asked, "Mu, how many suns do you think are in the sky?"

Mu was taken aback, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems like there's only one that I can sense."

Albiot nodded, then pointed to Aldebaran beside Mu and asked, "Aldebaran, what is the sun called in the universe?"

Aldebaran paused for a moment, then replied, "It's called a star."

"Very good, there is a sun in the sky, and the sun is also called a star in the universe. So, here is the third question..."

Albiot nodded in satisfaction again, raised his finger for the third time, this time pointing it directly at Galon, and asked leisurely, "Garon, how many stars do you think there are in this universe?"

"I……"

Chapter 10 Teaching! The Unscientific Microcosm (Part 2)

Looking at Albiot, who was asking a serious question.

Jia Long secretly wished he could put on the Alpaca Cloth and beat him up.

Of course, there is no Alpaca constellation in this world, and he can't beat Albiot, so he can only choose to answer this question that has no correct answer at all.

A chuckle rang out beside him, with Milo laughing the loudest.

He was terribly tricked by Jia Long yesterday, but he never expected to see Jia Long get tricked again today. Naturally, he was happier than anyone else, and he stared wide-eyed, waiting for Jia Long to make a fool of himself.

However, the result was beyond his expectations.

Jia Long coughed slightly, then adopted the same serious expression and replied:

"Teacher Albio, according to scientific statistics, there should be 88 trillion trillion stars in this universe. If you think that's not right, we can count them one by one..."

As soon as Jia Long spoke, the laughter around him stopped abruptly, and Milo was speechless with astonishment.

Wow, I didn't know you could answer like that?

88 trillion trillion, it would take hundreds of years to count them all, right? Who would be stupid enough to count them with you?

That guy is too cunning!

However, to his even greater surprise, Albiot showed a satisfied expression.

"Hmm, it seems you've done your homework. That's right, there are probably 88 quadrillion stars in the universe, and that's only a few more."

Changing the subject, Albio suddenly looked at Milo and said calmly:

"Milo, you were the one who laughed the loudest just now, so you can answer my fourth question. Tell me, how many atoms are in the human body?"

"Uh~"

Milo was stunned, speechless for a moment. Suddenly, he caught sight of Jia Long out of the corner of his eye. A brilliant idea struck him, and Milo, mimicking Jia Long's tone, loudly proclaimed:

"According to scientific statistics, the human body should have 88888 trillion trillion atoms. Professor Arubio, if you think that's not right, we can have someone slice it up and count them one by one..."

After saying that, Milo looked at Alubio triumphantly.

This is what it means to apply what you've learned!

However, just as Milo was feeling smug, he was shocked to find that Albiot's face darkened.

"Nonsense! I'll count your head! You're always so ignorant and useless. You should learn more from Galon in the future!"

After saying that, Albiot ignored Milo and turned to look at the little fighters.

"According to scientific statistics, the human body has about 88 trillion cells, and each cell has about 100 million atoms. Therefore, the entire human body should have 88 trillion trillion atoms."

"The universe has 88 trillion trillion stars, and the human body has 88 trillion trillion atoms—the exact same number..."

Now, do you understand?

"You yourselves are microcosms!!"

Albiot said emphatically, “You cannot feel your own microcosm because the atoms in your bodies are as dim and lifeless as planets in the universe. When every one of your atoms can burn as brightly as a star, you will awaken your true microcosm!”

Look at the little fighters, they look so inspiring.

Albiot was very satisfied. He then changed the subject and got to the crux of the problem: "So how do you get every single atom in the human body to burn?"

"To burn, you need a spark and fuel! You all know these two things, which are precisely the lessons you learned in your previous training: benevolence, wisdom, courage, mind, body, and skill!"

"Among them, the Mind-Body Technique is the power you have trained over the years, which can be regarded as the fuel to ignite your inner universe."

"And benevolence, wisdom, and courage refer to the ideological awareness that guides your behavior, which is also commonly known as the sixth sense..."

"Do you understand? The sixth sense is that spark!"

"The so-called 'burning your inner universe' means using your sixth sense to ignite your power, and this is the purpose of the Sanctuary Training Camp."

I will no longer train you in the basics; I will only try to unleash your inner potential!

At this point, Albiot had finally explained the cultivation of the Cosmo.

The young warriors listened with great enthusiasm.

Who wouldn't want to unleash their inner power and possess the ability to shatter the sky with their fists and crack the earth with their feet?

Even Jia Long was no exception.

His little universe was his childhood dream. Back then, when kids fought, many of them would yell, "Burn, my little universe!" or "Pegasus Meteor Fist, farts come in a chain reaction!"

Just as Jia Long was lost in his distant memories, Albio's alluring voice rang out once more.

"Do you want to unleash your inner power?"

"miss you!"

"Alright, let's begin with the awakening of our sixth sense..."

Albiot, with a smug smile on his face, said leisurely:

"You are all candidates for Saint Seiya. You must be prepared to become Saint Seiya. To become Saint Seiya, you must have a deep understanding of the Sanctuary's doctrines!"

"Yesterday we talked about the sixth commandment of the Eight Precepts of the Sanctuary, right? Okay, next up is the seventh commandment..."

An hour passed.

The fire in the hearts of the young warriors was extinguished.

Two hours passed.

The young fighters all lowered their heads in disappointment. Albiot's two-hour explanation hadn't even mentioned the word "cosmos" again; it was pure dogmatic bombardment!

After three hours, all the little warriors entered a state of enlightenment, and after the excitement, all that remained was emptiness and deep self-reproach.

"Why was I so impulsive as to want some kind of 'mini universe'?"

"The strength is the same for everyone, it's exhausting!"

Four hours later, all that remained on the little fighter's side was Shaka's even "Hum~ Hum~" sound.

Of course, Ioros is an exception.

Listening to the dogmatic explanation, he was like Milo seeing a woman; his face turned red, his eyes shone, his expression was full of heat and desire, and he was drenched in sweat, as if a huge fire was burning inside him.

"Is this okay?!"

The few young warriors who hadn't fallen asleep were all stunned.

He truly is a walking dogma!

Can you really get fired up just by hearing about rules and regulations?

If Aiolos were to awaken his cosmos, how would we all live our lives from now on?

Albiot would have to bombard them with dogma every day, wouldn't he?

Fortunately, as Aiolos burned, he seemed to encounter something he couldn't understand, and the flames within him went out.

The young warriors all breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts finally at ease.

……

Around noon, Alubio finally stopped his dogmatic bombardment.