Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Wu Xin didn't say anything, and immediately carried Baker to the town center.

With his extraordinary senses, Wu Xin quickly located the hidden base beneath the temple and opened the hidden entrance to slip inside.

They had barely taken a step inside when they encountered the guards. However, their strength was quite ordinary, only at the Bronze level, and Wuxin easily knocked them to the ground.

As Wu Xin ventured deeper into the underground base, he noticed many enormous glass jars filled with human remains.

There are elderly people, children, men, and women—everyone can be found here.

They were placed in glass jars like specimens.

"What were these corpses used for?" Wuxin asked Baker curiously.

"That's Odysseus's achievement!"

Baker curled his lips into a smile, saying with a playful tone, "The Sufferer said that since Odysseus is so skilled in medicine, then we should test him with medicine."

"Let him treat the patient within the limited time."

"If it can't be cured, then make it into a specimen and keep it here!"

"This will keep him constantly alert and allow him to further improve his medical skills!"

"absurd!"

Wu Xin was immediately enraged.

This is not a test, it's torture.

He could imagine that the other party must have set extremely strict time conditions, making it impossible for Odysseus to successfully cure the patient.

In this way, they could justifiably kill the patients, and then conveniently accuse Odysseus of being incompetent in medicine, completely destroying Odysseus's pride and striking a blow to his spirit and will.

"By the way, where did you find so many patients with difficult and complicated illnesses to treat Odysseus?" Wuxin asked again.

With Odysseus's medical skills, ordinary illnesses would not be difficult for him. Even if Beck and his men searched the entire town, they would not be able to find so many difficult and complicated diseases, and it would be time-consuming and laborious.

"Find?"

Baker shook his head, a hint of mockery in his voice, and said, "Aren't there plenty of ready-made targets right here?"

"Where is there any need to deliberately go out and search?"

"If they don't have a disease, then just create one for them!"

"What??"

Wu Xin was immediately taken aback.

It was thought that these evil warriors had finally done a good deed, protecting the residents from the ravages of the plague.

Unexpectedly, they were merely test subjects deliberately left behind by the victims to torment Odysseus.

At this moment, Wu Xin's disgust for these evil spirit warriors reached its peak.

Perhaps sensing his anger, Baker didn't dare to speak again, fearing he would become Wuxin's punching bag.

And so, in the deathly silence, Wuxin walked to the deepest part of the base.

From afar, he saw a man covered in wounds chained up and hanging on the wall in a spread-eagle position.

In the corner next to it, there was a battle suit that was dull and tattered.

"Ophiuchus?"

Wu Xin paused for a moment, barely recognizing the holy garment.

Clearly, Odysseus, wearing the Ophiuchus Cloth, had fought a fierce battle with his enemies.

“The Ophiuchus Cloth is here, but where is Odysseus? Where is he?” Wuxin asked the frozen Beck in his hand.

“Look, that’s the one hanging on the wall!” Baker gestured towards the wall.

"he?"

Wu Xin looked at the person on the wall in disbelief.

If Beck hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have believed that it was Odysseus.

His body was covered with wounds, not an inch of skin was intact, and some of the wounds were even inflamed, with yellowish pus flowing out.

Wu Xin stepped forward, brushed aside the man's dirty, messy hair, and saw his lifeless face. Only then did he confirm that it was indeed Odysseus.

However, Odysseus at this moment had lost his former radiance; his eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing this, Wuxin quickly broke the chains binding him and lowered him off the wall.

"Hey, Odysseus, wake up!"

Wu Xin gently patted Odysseus's face, trying to awaken his consciousness, but Odysseus did not react at all, just like a cold corpse.

If he couldn't still feel the other person's heartbeat, he would have almost thought that the Ophiuchus Saint was dead.

"What exactly did you do to him? How did he become like this?" Wuxin hurriedly questioned Baker.

If the attack were simply aimed at improving his medical skills, Odysseus wouldn't have turned out this way.

Baker explained calmly, "Odysseus's hometown is on this island of Elba, you should know that, right?"

"Ok!"

Wu Xin nodded.

Suddenly, as if he had just realized something, he exclaimed in surprise, "You're the ones who kidnapped Odysseus's brother and sister?"

He clearly remembered that Odysseus's grandfather had said that a superhuman emanating a chilling aura had led a group of people to kidnap his grandson and granddaughter.

Wu Xin couldn't help but think of Beck, who also happened to be able to use ice power.

"Yes, I personally brought him here!"

Baker did not deny it, and continued, "However, I am only responsible for arresting people; what happens afterward is none of my business!"

"Tell me quickly, what exactly did you do! And where are those two children?" Wu Xin immediately became anxious, with a bad feeling.

Recalling the past, Beck couldn't help but sigh, "To be honest, even I couldn't have imagined that the Suffering One would come up with such a... such a cruel way to deal with Odysseus!"

"I really don't know what kind of grudge exists between them that would require them to torture each other in that way!"

Chapter 365 The Battle Underwater (Part 1)

Meanwhile, in the underwater city of Brugeler, located on the icy land, a group of uninvited guests arrived in Atlantis.

At the command of the victims, the evil spirit warriors under their command swarmed into the gates of the central temple.

However, the group of evil spirit warriors had just rushed through the gate when they encountered a powerful attack.

"Sacred Pillar"

A surge of seawater erupted from inside the temple, like a dragon rising from the water, accompanied by a series of dragon roars, directly blasting away all the warriors who had rushed into the temple.

"You have disturbed the Sea Emperor's slumber; you deserve to die!"

With a cold snort, a man dressed in dark gold scales walked out of the temple gate at a leisurely pace.

"Oh?"

"Unexpectedly, at this time when the Sea Emperor was sealed, a Sea General was born. How rare! How rare!" The victim, who was wearing a sea dragon scale suit, nodded.

Poseidon has seven Sea Generals under his command, corresponding to the Gold Saints of the Sanctuary, and they possess extremely powerful strength.

The scale armor worn by the person before them is called 'Sea Dragon'.

However, logically speaking, at the time when the Sea Emperor was sealed away, the sea realm was silent, and there shouldn't be any warriors of the Sea General level being born.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from the victims, Hailong Yuniti suppressed the urge to attack and questioned them.

"You don't need to know who we are!"

"All you need to know is that from today onwards, the Sea Realm no longer needs to exist!" the victim said with utter contempt.

"Insanity!"

Sea Dragon Uniti roared angrily, unable to hold back any longer, and launched an attack.

"Coral Bite"

A beam of azure light emanated from his body, instantly spreading throughout the entire area.

Immediately afterwards, patches of coral grew on the bodies of many evil spirit warriors, like reefs parasitized by coral polyps.

What is this?

The many evil spirit warriors were terrified and desperately tried to peel off the coral from their bodies.

However, their struggles were in vain when faced with a Sea General whose strength was comparable to that of a Gold Saint.

In just a moment, those weak evil spirit warriors were corrupted by the coral and turned into coral people covered in coral.

However, the victims, whose bodies were also covered in coral, showed no signs of tension.

He was never good at taking the initiative to attack; he was better at taking the initiative to counterattack.

"Suffering and Compassion"

With a soft shout, he decisively launched his counterattack technique, and holy golden rays of light emanated from his body, making him look just like a suffering saint.

Immediately afterwards, Hailong felt something was wrong with his body.

Patches of ulceration appeared on his skin, a familiar change that immediately made him recognize that it was a sign of coral parasitism.

However, he did not see any coral on his body.

"Relocation? Or a rebound?"

Looking at the victims not far away, he had a vague idea.

The other party must have used some special means to transfer the effects of the coral that was parasitizing him to his body.

"Your tactics are unique, but they don't work on me!"

Uniti snorted coldly, and the festering of his skin immediately stopped; instead, it began to heal at an accelerated pace.

Parasitic corals are extremely dangerous to others, but for him, they are a kind of food that allows him to heal himself.

Even if there is a rebound, it will not cause him any harm at all.