Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Author: Huisu

Summary:

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When he opened his eyes again, he found himself out of modern society and into a mythical era, a world belonging to Saint Seiya.

Strangely, he discovered that his memory was missing; he had forgotten everything that belonged to him, including his name.

However, he remembered everything about the Saint Seiya.

He resolved to join the Sanctuary, to find his past, and to explore the root of all this.

But when he actually got involved, he was horrified to find that more and more unknown enemies were appearing, making this holy war increasingly complicated and difficult.

"Is this really the same 'Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas' that I know?" he questioned.

Chapter 1 The Amnesiac

Like a candle suddenly lit in the darkness, a drowsy consciousness abruptly awakened, involuntarily uttering a soft moan.

"Um--"

Immediately afterwards, his tightly closed eyes opened instinctively, and the pale white roof came into view. A young man lying on the stone bed awoke.

"What...what's wrong with me?"

He rubbed his throbbing head and slowly sat up.

"You're finally awake?"

An old voice came from the right.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man in a white robe, wearing a green scarf, with red dots between his eyebrows. Beside him was a tall young woman with the same red dots between her eyebrows.

"You are... Sage?"

"No, you're not Sage, you're Bai Li?"

After a moment's thought, his confused mind gradually cleared, and he made a more accurate judgment.

"And you are Yoshino of the Crane constellation!" He looked at the woman next to the old man and reiterated her identity.

However, as he became more lucid, his expression suddenly changed.

"No...no..."

"My voice..."

"Why do I speak this language?" he asked in horror.

Because the language he is using now is not his native tongue, which he is most familiar with, but another, much stranger language.

What's even more terrifying is that he can not only use this strange language, but he can also fully understand it, as if it were engraved in his soul and he was born with the ability to use it.

At the same time, the old man, whose identity was suddenly revealed, was also taken aback. But after a brief moment of surprise, he laughed heartily and said, "I rarely have visitors here. Even in the Holy Domain, there are not many people who truly know me."

"I'm curious, young man, why do you know this old man?"

As he spoke, he crossed his arms and began to carefully examine the young man in front of him.

As if on cue, Ye, standing nearby, subtly moved two steps, blocking the only exit from the room.

Seeing this, the young man immediately realized that if he didn't explain things properly, the matter would probably not end well.

He thought for a moment, then got out of bed. He first bowed respectfully to the old man before slowly saying, "Lord Sage is the former Cancer Gold Saint and is now the Pope of the Sanctuary. He will not leave the Sanctuary easily unless there are special circumstances."

"Especially at this particular time!"

He glanced furtively at the Crane-zakura who was blocking the door.

Judging from the other party's age, it is currently the era of the Hades myth, and a war between the Underworld and the Sanctuary is about to break out.

"Therefore, the sir who appears before me can only be Pope Sage's twin brother, the previous Altar Saint, Lord Hakurei!" he added again.

"So, that's how you distinguished me from that old man Sage!"

Bai Li nodded, but then his expression changed drastically, and he said more seriously, "However, you still haven't answered the most important question!"

Why do you know us?

"I didn't sense any fluctuations in your cosmos; you don't seem to be from the Saint Realm!"

"As someone outside the Holy Land, you shouldn't know these things!"

The Holy Land rarely communicates with the outside world, and even within the Holy Land, few people know these things, let alone outsiders.

"Who exactly are you?" the old man demanded sharply, unleashing a terrifying aura that pressed down on the young man.

In an instant, he felt an invisible hand pressing down on him, as if the air itself was being compressed, making it difficult to breathe.

At the same time, faced with the old man's question, he subconsciously prepared to answer it.

"I'm……"

As he subconsciously pondered, fragmented memories were stirred up, rising from the depths of the sea of ​​memories and vividly appearing before his eyes.

However, something strange happened.

He searched through all his memories, but found no information about his origins.

"Sorry... my memory... seems to be faulty..."

"I...don't know...who I am anymore..." He replied with difficulty, his heart filled with bitterness, as he endured the oppressive aura of the old man.

All he knew was that he came from another world and inexplicably appeared in this world that originally only existed in stories.

He must have traveled through time.

I remember everything about this world clearly, but I've forgotten who I am.

Faced with this extraordinary encounter, he felt no joy whatsoever.

"Uh?"

Bai Li was somewhat taken aback by this answer.

After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his aura and pressure.

Judging from his heartbeat, breathing, and various micro-expressions, he felt that the young man in front of him did not seem to be lying.

Especially since the other party was just an ordinary person, it was almost impossible for him, a Saint Seiya of such power, to hide it from his keen senses.

However, this does not mean that he will put aside his doubts.

After all, the appearance of such a strange person at such a particular time was enough to raise his suspicions.

"He still looks very weak, so please take care of him for the time being!" Bai Li instructed his disciple, Rang Ye, before leaving the room.

"call--"

Freed from the old man's oppressive presence, the young man breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In just a short while, his vest was completely soaked.

But he was also well aware that he was only temporarily out of danger, and that Bai Li's so-called care was essentially a form of surveillance.

Any strange behavior he does will lead to unpredictable consequences.

"What's your name? You can't have forgotten your own name, can you?" Tensuru asked as he approached, making no attempt to hide his suspicion.

"terribly sorry!"

He gave a bitter smile and sighed, "I don't remember a single thing about myself."

"Including names!"

"You've even forgotten your name?"

Ye looked at him suspiciously, raised an eyebrow and said, "Then how should we address you? We can't just call you 'Hey, you there', can we?"

"This one……"

He also found this somewhat troublesome.

Although a name is just a label, it is still necessary and serves as a person's identity marker.

He needs to choose a new name for himself.

“Wuxin, from today onwards, my name will be ‘Wuxin’!” After a brief moment of thought, he gave his answer.

"Enlightenment? Does it mean seeking one's true self, exploring one's true nature?" This made Ye's expression soften slightly.

Judging from the original meaning of the name, Wuxin truly forgot himself and was not intentionally lying.

"Yes!"

Wu Xin did not deny it.

Moreover, while deciding on this new name, he also set a new goal for himself.

He is going to search for his lost memories and investigate the mystery of his time travel.

He had a strong feeling that the two things were not unrelated.

However, his most important task right now is to gain Bai Li and Rang Ye's trust, otherwise he will find it difficult to move forward here.

Fortunately, both of them came from the Holy Domain and had their own principles of conduct, so they wouldn't act recklessly. If they had fallen into the hands of the Underworld Army, I'm afraid I would be living a life worse than death by now.

Chapter 2 The Assassin's Mystery (Part 1)

Thinking of Hades' army, Wu Xin's heart stirred, and he immediately said, "I've heard that Saint Seiya possesses a supernatural power called Cosmo, which can tear the sky and the earth apart with their fists, and has many incredible properties."

"I wonder if I will have the honor of joining you, becoming a member of the Holy Land, and fighting to protect the peace of the earth?"

Fighting for the so-called peace of the land was, of course, just an excuse for him. As a newcomer, he did not yet have such a profound understanding, but his pursuit of extraordinary power was very sincere.

Because in his original world, supernatural powers only existed in everyone's imagination, but here, supernatural powers have become a reality.

No one can resist the temptation to turn fantasy into reality.

At the same time, mastering the power of the microcosm will also give him more strength to protect himself in this war-torn world.