Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Wu Xin nodded and gently picked up the wine glass to take a sip.

Of course, he didn't actually drink it; he was just pretending.

However, after hearing Wu Xin's words, both the tavern owner and the customers drinking nearby changed their expressions.

Wu Xin even noticed that someone was hurriedly leaving, as if they regarded him as some kind of dangerous beast.

"What's wrong?" He put down his glass and asked the tavern owner with some curiosity.

"This is a huge problem!"

The shopkeeper gave a wry smile and shook his head, saying, "The reason our town has not been affected by the epidemic outside is entirely due to the protection of a group of mysterious warriors."

"However, in order to prevent the invasion of outside diseases, those mysterious warriors set a rule that prohibits any outsiders from entering our town."

"Although I don't know how you managed to get in, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

"If it gets too late, I don't know what will happen!"

Outsiders are prohibited from entering, so they are unaware of the inner workings of their town.

Wu Xin's sudden question naturally revealed that he was an outsider.

"It's alright, I'd also like to see the mysterious warriors guarding this place!" Wu Xin waved his hand, accepting the boss's kind advice.

As he was speaking, he sensed several powerful fluctuations of his inner universe rapidly approaching the tavern.

"Now, even if I wanted to leave, I couldn't!"

"They're here!"

Wu Xin shrugged, took out the money for the drinks and placed it on the bar, then strode towards the door amidst the astonished gazes of everyone in the tavern.

Before he could even step out the door, a loud rumbling sound came from outside.

As the smoke cleared, the figures of two fighters came into view.

"Where is this strange intruder?" one of them asked, amplifying his voice with great force as he questioned the intruder into the tavern.

Chapter 362 Shelter Town

"No need to shout, I'm here!"

Wu Xin picked at his ear and slowly walked out of the tavern.

Through his conversation with the tavern owner, he had already determined that this town was a very special stronghold for this group of mysterious fighters.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to help residents resist the epidemic.

It should be noted that among all the strongholds that Wu Xin had investigated before, none of them had been given such importance. They were all temporary strongholds and were guarded by only one fighter.

But here, he sensed more than one microcosmic fluctuation.

Besides the two in front of us, there are at least a dozen other microcosmic fluctuations scattered throughout the town.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?" the tall, thin fighter at the head of the group asked, frowning.

They had manpower stationed at every entrance to the town, so outsiders shouldn't have been able to break in.

“Of course we walked in!” Wu Xin replied with a smile.

However, his word 'leave' was still very fast for these low-level fighters, making it impossible for them to catch him as he entered.

Therefore, he was not stopped by anyone when he came in.

However, although he told the truth, to the two fighters it sounded like he was just being perfunctory.

Because they firmly believed that their defense was watertight and that no outsider would be able to break in.

"Forget it, don't waste your breath on him!"

"Arrest them first, we'll deal with everything else later!"

Another short, stout fighter snorted coldly and decisively threw a punch at Wuxin, releasing a fist aura for a ranged attack.

However, his fist strike posed no threat to Wuxin whatsoever.

Swish!

The fist's energy passed through the figure, but it didn't harm Wu Xin in the slightest. Instead, it struck the wall behind him, creating a large hole in the tavern wall.

"how is this possible?"

The short, stout fighter was somewhat incredulous. He then unleashed several more fist beams, directly sealing off the space around Wu Xin.

However, the result was the same as before; his fist's energy still did not touch Wuxin at all, but instead created several large holes in the wall behind him.

"Could this just be a deliberate illusion designed to mislead us?" The short, stout fighter was utterly astonished.

"No, it's not an illusion. It's just that I'm much faster than you! You just can't see my movements!" Wu Xin sighed softly and arrived in front of the two in just one step.

With his speed far exceeding that of his opponent, he easily dodged the opponent's punches. However, his opponent couldn't keep up with his speed, so it looked as if he was standing still.

"you--"

When they saw him suddenly appear in front of them, they were startled and were about to attack when they felt a sharp pain in their chest and abdomen.

Then everything went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

With his extraordinary speed, Wu Xin took down both of them with just a single, ordinary punch.

"not good!"

"Our protector has been defeated!"

Inside the tavern, the onlookers were terrified, as if they had mistaken Wuxin for a villain, and they all fled in panic, not daring to linger any longer.

Most people are timid, but there are also some who are bold and courageous.

A teenager angrily smashed a bottle at Wuxin and yelled, "I'll smash you to death, you bastard!"

"I'll smash you to death, you bastard!"

Faced with this situation, Wuxin was somewhat speechless.

As a Saint Seiya warrior, he was actually treated as a villainous and evil person.

Unfortunately, these mysterious fighters didn't seem to have done anything wrong, and they even protected the lives of these local residents.

In the eyes of these residents, he, the Saint who defeated the Guardian Warrior, was the bad guy, and there was nothing wrong with him.

However, as a Saint Seiya, Goshin had no intention of arguing with these ordinary people. He simply kept his distance and easily dodged the bottles that were being thrown at him.

At this moment, noticing the situation, the nearby guardian warriors rushed over, and several black streaks of light flew across the sky and fell directly onto the street in front.

"Who are you?" the leader asked from afar, his body radiating a considerable aura of microcosmic energy, already at the silver level.

"Let your superiors ask! You're not qualified!" Wu Xin shook his head.

He could sense an even more powerful aura emanating from the center of the town, indicating that the person before him was clearly not the one in charge here.

"Insanity!"

Feeling underestimated, the leading fighter roared in anger and decisively launched an attack.

"Dark Feather"

It unleashed its cosmic power, and countless black feathers instantly materialized in the sky, then poured down like a torrential rain.

"Huh?"

Upon seeing this move, Wuxin was somewhat surprised.

Because a long time ago, when he was investigating the death of the priestess in Tehran, he also saw a group of fighters use it.

Those warriors were none other than the evil spirit warriors belonging to the blasphemers.

Seeing the same move again, Wu Xin immediately realized that the mysterious warriors in front of him were none other than the Evil Spirit Warriors.

"Looks like I'm in luck!"

With a smirk, he casually threw a punch above his head. The fist's energy spread like a wave of light, instantly clearing away the falling, sharp black feathers, which were as sharp as arrows.

"This is impossible!"

The leading silver-level evil spirit warrior was terrified and decisively used his telekinesis to send a warning message upwards.

Sensing the fluctuations emanating from the other party, Wu Xin did not stop him, and slowly said, "You are no match for me. Don't waste time. You should hurry up and let those people behind you come out!"

However, the Silver-ranked Evil Spirit Warrior is clearly not going to give up so easily.

"Let's go together!"

"I don't believe he can hold off so many of us by himself!"

He gathered his inner strength while rallying his subordinates to join him in action.

Wu Xin shook his head, then threw a punch at each of them.

The evil spirit warriors couldn't see his movements at all; they only saw a flash of silver light before their eyes, followed by a sharp pain in their chests and abdomens.

They didn't even have time to utter a sound before everything went black and they collapsed to the ground.

At that moment, upon receiving the notification, several small universes shot towards this direction from the center of the town.

However, as the distance between the two sides continued to close, Wu Xin vaguely felt that one of the small universes was somewhat familiar.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a group of black streaks of light crashed heavily onto the street ahead, creating a large crater in the already shattered street.

"It's him, it's definitely him!"

"He's the one who inexplicably came to my door and beat me up, and said something like that..."

Before the dust and smoke from the falling light had even settled, an anxious voice shouted. It was the evil spirit warrior who had been chased here by Wuxin.

"Alright, you don't need to say anything more!"

"I know him better than you do!"

Before the man could finish speaking, another voice that sounded very familiar to Wu Xin interrupted him.

"Who do we have here?"

"So it's the current Silver Saint of the Crater constellation, Lord Goshin!"