Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

As the smoke cleared, a familiar face appeared in Wuxin's field of vision.

Chapter 363 The Fall of Beck

"How could it be you?"

Upon recognizing the person, Wu Xin's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in surprise, "And what's with that black battle suit you're wearing, Baker?!"

The other party was none other than the former Giant Saint Beck, the Silver Saint who was abandoned by the Giant Saint Cloth.

Don't you already have the answer in your heart?

A mocking look appeared on Beck's face as he added, "Because of your appearance, I have become a laughing stock in the entire Holy Land, and there is no place for me in the Holy Land anymore!"

"Fortunately, I gained the favor of the Suffering Lord, who introduced me to my Lord and bestowed upon me even greater power!"

Of course, this is just a pretense to protect the last bit of pitiful self-esteem.

He would never admit that he surrendered because he was afraid of death.

"Look, this is my power!"

"I am now on par with the Gold Saints!"

Beck laughed loudly as he ignited his inner cosmos, which, combined with his battle suit, instantly unleashed a powerful cosmic fluctuation.

Although he hasn't truly taken that step to comprehend the Seventh Sense yet, thanks to his battle suit, he is now infinitely close to that level.

This was a level he had never reached before.

He was also glad that he had made a 'wise choice'.

If he had remained in the Holy Land, he would never have been able to obtain such a powerful battle suit that surpassed the Silver Giant Throne, let alone possess such power.

Perhaps they have already become cannon fodder in the holy war.

"The victims?"

Upon hearing this title, Wu Xin suddenly realized and said, "So, you joined those evil spirit warriors!"

"So, Odysseus's disappearance was also your doing?"

According to the Sanctuary's intelligence, Odysseus had contact with Beck before he left.

Before leaving the Sanctuary, Wuxin had tried to find Beck to ask about the specifics, but Beck seemed to have completely disappeared.

He had originally thought that the former Grand Duke was likely killed in the Holy War, but unexpectedly, the other party had already left the Holy Domain and defected to an enemy.

In this way, it's hard not to connect it to Odysseus's disappearance.

"That's right!"

Beck, looking smug, added, "That unfortunate fellow is the enemy of the Suffering Lord, so you don't need to bother looking for him!"

"He's a cripple now!"

"Even if you bring him back to the Holy Land, it won't help you at all!"

Baker paused for a moment, then continued, "More importantly, are you sure you can take him away from me?"

Since acquiring the new suit, his strength has greatly improved, and Beck's confidence has soared to unprecedented heights. He is constantly thinking about washing away his shame.

Although he was still a step away from a true seventh sense, he firmly believed that even if he was not as good as Wu Xin, he wouldn't be too far behind.

He has already earned the right to be on equal footing with them.

"Try it and you'll see!"

Wu Xin snorted coldly, and with a light step, he rushed over.

"Dark Feather"

Beck used the same technique as the previous evil spirit warrior, and countless black feathers immediately materialized in the sky.

However, unlike the other two, Beck is stronger.

That power, which was almost at the level of the seventh sense, allowed this move to unleash far greater power than before.

Even before the black feathers fell, Wuxin could still feel the pricking sensation from their remote locking.

"Unfortunately, you're only close to the seventh sense, not truly at the level of the seventh sense!" Wu Xin sighed softly, completely ignoring the threat above him, and continued charging towards Beck.

With his silver body, even without wearing his Saint Cloth, he can ignore attacks from those below the seventh sense.

Even attacks from the seventh sense would hardly pose a significant threat to him.

Swish swish!

Black feathers rained down like arrows, whistling through the air and even piercing the ground, but they did not cause any damage to Wuxin. They could not even cut his skin; instead, they were bounced away one by one.

"What???"

Baker was horrified when he saw this.

He thought that after gaining such strength, he would have the right to challenge the Gold Saints, but the scene before him plunged his hard-won confidence into the abyss.

"This is impossible!"

Realizing what was happening, Beck quickly gathered his inner power in his right hand and launched another fierce attack.

"Darkness Devours"

A black vortex appeared in his right hand, releasing a powerful suction force, and a storm vortex was generated from the center of the vortex.

Wu Xin had a chance to stop it, but after hesitating for a moment, he chose to give up and instead gathered all his strength to deliver a powerful punch.

boom!

His fist landed in the center of the vortex, and a powerful burst of energy erupted, shattering the black vortex and landing in Beck's palm at the center of the vortex.

"This...no..."

Baker stared in astonishment.

Before he could finish speaking, the remaining power of that punch exploded on his body. Starting from his palm, the armor shattered inch by inch along his arm, all the way to his chest.

"Wow--"

Beckton felt a sweet taste in his throat and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to his knees.

With just one move, he was severely injured and almost lost the ability to resist.

"Oh no! Help!"

The other evil spirit warriors present cried out in alarm and immediately prepared to attack.

Unfortunately, Wuxin had no intention of giving them that chance.

With speed far exceeding that of these low-level fighters, he unleashed several punches, hitting everyone almost simultaneously.

"what--"

A scream rang out, and the group of low-level evil spirit warriors were sent flying by the fist's energy before they even saw how Wu Xin made his move.

"This is impossible! The gap between me and a Gold Saint with the Seventh Sense can't be this big!" After catching his breath, Beck, with blood in his mouth, was still extremely unwilling.

"You're right!"

Wu Xin nodded and said seriously, "If you were compared to a Gold Saint who had just awakened the Seventh Sense, there wouldn't be such a big difference in skill, and it would be impossible for him to defeat you so easily!"

"But you're unlucky enough to have run into me!"

"I've improved a lot since then!"

"Looking across the entire Sanctuary, there aren't many Saints who can reliably defeat me!"

"You've chosen the wrong opponent!"

As he spoke, he released a burst of freezing air from his palm, instantly freezing the severely injured Baker, leaving only his head exposed, completely eliminating any possibility of resistance.

"I see!"

Baker could only manage a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, even after selling his soul for power, he was still no match for this junior, the Great Lord, and couldn't even get a second glance from him.

Everything he did was in vain.

At that moment, he felt like a clown.

Chapter 364 The Imprisoned

"I won't kill you because you were once a Saint Seiya!"

“I will take you back to the Sanctuary and hand you over to Lord Sasha for judgment!” Wuxin said, looking at Beck in front of him.

In fact, with his strength, even an ordinary punch would be enough to kill him.

It was precisely because of his feelings for the Saint Seiya that he did not kill them directly.

"Now, please tell me, what did you do to Odysseus of Ophiuchus? And where did you hide him?" Wuxin hurriedly asked.

"Ophiuchus?"

"hey-hey--"

Baker glanced up at him, then looked toward the center of town and sneered, "He's been placed in an underground base in the center of town."

"However, just as I told you before!"

"Ophiuchus is now a useless person!"

Even if you rescue him, it will be of no use!

Upon hearing this, Wu Xin immediately had a bad feeling. He grabbed him and sternly questioned, "What exactly did you do to him?"

Don't look at me like that!

Baker looked completely unconcerned and added, "I didn't do anything!"

"What's wrong with him?" Wuxin asked loudly once again.

“You’ll see when you go!” Baker said smugly.

Seeing how nervous Wuxin was, he finally regained a sense of satisfaction from his revenge.