Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

However, the victim is, after all, a victim, a fighter with the peak strength of the seventh sense, and a figure who is suspected to be a famous figure from the mythological era, which is incomparable to ordinary people.

He hadn't paid attention before, but after realizing that his rebound had little effect on Wuxin, he deliberately devoted some of his attention to Wuxin's condition.

After nearly a hundred rounds of confrontation, the victim finally confirmed that Wu Xin's physique had improved significantly compared to the last time.

"A body of silver? So it's a body of silver?"

Combined with Wu Xin's original bronze body, he immediately understood everything.

The opponent further evolved the bronze into silver, and with his physical defense alone, he could rival the gold armor. No wonder he could ignore the rebound effect caused by punches and kicks.

"You only realize it now? It's too late!" Wu Xin snorted coldly and immediately quickened his attack.

At this point, with his physical strength greatly reduced, the victim's condition was not as good as before, and he was gradually suppressed by him, losing the initiative on the battlefield.

If this drags on for a while longer, the victims will be powerless to resist.

"hateful!"

Feeling Wu Xin's mockery, the sufferer was both ashamed and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Having lost the initiative on the battlefield, he was almost always on the defensive, with little chance to retaliate. He could only rely on 'suffering and compassion' to endure and avoid any real harm.

However, he knew very well that if things continued like this, he would really be finished.

With this in mind, he had no choice but to make up his mind and send out a distress signal.

Noticing the other party's subtle actions, Wu Xin did not expose them, but instead used his mental power to contact the Holy Domain.

"Lord Sasha!"

"Giant Throne? What's the matter?" Sasha was somewhat surprised to receive the message so suddenly.

Wu Xin immediately replied, "In my search for Odysseus, I encountered the victims of the evil spirit warriors!"

"We are currently engaged in battle with him, and just in case, I would like to request reinforcements!"

"This time, we absolutely cannot let him escape again!"

"no problem!"

Sasha nodded and said earnestly, "I will have Defteros and Sisyphus support you! I guarantee everything will go smoothly!"

As she spoke, she immediately sent two streams of mental energy to Defteros and Sisyphus to deliver a message.

"Has Senior Sisyphus already awakened?" Wuxin asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes! With Aspros's help, he has now awakened!" Sasha's face showed a smile, and her mood had clearly improved a lot.

Chapter 370 The Sinner (Part 1)

"That's wonderful!"

"With the support of these two seniors, we are much more confident in saving the victims!" Wu Xin was overjoyed.

"By the way, please tell the two seniors, Lord Sasha, that the combat technique the victim uses to reflect damage is called 'Suffering and Compassion,' but this technique also has a flaw: it cannot be used simultaneously with other combat techniques!"

"To take down the victims, you must seize the right opportunity!" Wu Xin solemnly reminded him.

“Okay, I’ll tell them!” Sasha nodded.

After ending the communication, Wuxin intensified her offensive once again, further suppressing the already disadvantaged victims.

However, the victims seemed to have resigned themselves to their fate, completely abandoning any thought of retaliation and focusing solely on defense.

For a time, Wuxin was at a loss as to what to do with him.

Occasionally, an opening is found, allowing the attack to actually hit the opponent, but it has little effect, as it is completely deflected by the opponent's 'suffering and compassion'.

Before they knew it, the two had exchanged hundreds of blows.

Suddenly, the victims began to fight back, contrary to their usual behavior. Although it had little effect, it made Wuxin wary.

"It seems his reinforcements have arrived!"

“Otherwise, they wouldn’t have suddenly switched from defense to offense!” Wu Xin suddenly realized.

The arrival of enemy reinforcements was a crisis for him, but also an opportunity.

Once reinforcements arrive, the victims, believing victory is assured, will inevitably try to turn the tide and even eliminate the attackers.

He wasn't afraid of the victims turning defense into offense; he was afraid that the other side would cower in its shell like a turtle and refuse to come out.

Although he was confident that he could slowly wear down his opponent with his silver body, that would take far too long, and no one knew if something unexpected might happen along the way.

But if the victims turn from defense to offense, then it's a different story.

The opponent's 'Suffering and Compassion' cannot be used simultaneously with other combat skills, and will inevitably reveal an opening when attacking, which gives them the opportunity to kill in one blow.

As for the enemy's reinforcements, he wasn't worried at all, because he had his own.

Suddenly, Wu Xin seized an opening in his opponent's defenses and delivered a powerful punch to the victim's chest.

But this time, the victim did not retaliate; instead, he quickly grabbed his fist.

"Now!" the victims shouted the signal.

"not good!"

Wu Xin felt a chill run down his spine and immediately realized that the other party was doing this on purpose.

The purpose was to grab one of his hands, completely cutting off any possibility of his escape or counterattack.

In that instant, a fist encased in black armor appeared from behind Wu Xin, carrying an extremely powerful aura as it hurtled straight toward his back.

"The Eighth Sense!!!"

"It's the Eighth Sense!!!"

Upon sensing that powerful aura that completely surpassed the Seventh Sense, Wu Xin was immediately startled.

He had thought that it was already remarkable that the victim could summon a peak fighter with the seventh sense, but he never expected that the other party would summon a terrifying being who had reached the eighth sense.

However, at that moment, another fist, covered in golden armor, emerged from behind Wuxin, releasing an aura no less powerful than the black fist, and collided directly with it.

boom!

The two powers of the Eighth Sense collided from behind, instantly unleashing an extremely terrifying impact.

The already shattered ground was instantly lifted up by the impact, like a hard-boiled egg being peeled, with endless rubble and clods of earth shooting out in all directions.

Wu Xin and the other two couldn't even stand still and were directly blown away by the powerful shockwave.

Although he wasn't directly hit by the enemy's attack, Wuxin was still seriously injured by the blast due to the close proximity. Even half of his Giant Saint Cloth was torn apart, revealing a bloody tear underneath.

Fortunately, he not only had good defense, but also good recovery ability. He immediately drew out a drop of Moon Essence Holy Water and injected it into the wound from the inside of his Saint Cloth, and circulated his Cosmo power to stimulate the recovery of his body's functions.

Before our eyes, the bleeding from his wounds stopped, and they healed and scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In contrast, the victims who were weaker than him looked even more disheveled, falling to the ground in a daze.

But by reflecting the harm back on itself through 'compassion for suffering,' the victims were not actually injured, only looking rather disheveled.

At the same time, as the impact of the explosion dissipated, two figures, one in gold and one in black, emerged from the center of the explosion.

The gold one is naturally Wuxin's reinforcement, Gemini Gold Saint Defteros; as for the black one, it is the reinforcement of the suffering.

However, the aura emanating from the opponent was exceptionally powerful and completely different from any evil spirit warrior Wuxin had ever seen before.

Without a doubt, this is a new and formidable foe.

The black-clad warrior spoke first: "I never expected that a Saint like you would still exist in this era!"

"Even compared to the heroes of the mythological era, very few could surpass you!"

"This is truly rare, truly rare!"

Judging from the voice, it should be a middle-aged man, but like the victims, his face was also covered by a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see his features.

However, seeing the other party looking down on him and criticizing him, a dangerous smile appeared on Defteros's face.

However, his opponent was not weak, so he did not make a move rashly. Instead, he curiously inquired, "Your strength is extraordinary, so you must not be some nobody!"

May I ask your name?

"Let's forget about my past name! Just call me 'The Slayer'!" the black-clad fighter said with deep emotion.

"Not even willing to reveal your name, only leaving a code name, you really are—"

Defteros sighed softly and, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was relaxed, suddenly rushed in front of his opponent.

"You're so careful!"

As he spoke, he threw a heavy punch.

Unexpectedly, this sudden attack failed to achieve its purpose and was perfectly blocked by the Slayer, as if he had been prepared for it.

"Don't use such sneaky tricks anymore, because they won't work on me!" The Slayer made no attempt to hide his sarcasm.

"What about this one?"

At the same time, Defteros suddenly uttered a slightly different sound and swung his other fist at the Slayer.

"you--"

The Slayer was taken aback when he sensed another surge of cosmic energy suddenly erupting from Defteros.

He hurriedly tried to use his other hand to block, but it was too late.

Because it wasn't Defteros who attacked him with his other hand, but Aspros.

The two brothers were of one mind and worked together seamlessly, with a pause in between that was shorter than if one person launched two consecutive attacks.

boom!

Caught off guard, the Slayer was struck in the chest by the punch and sent flying backward.

Chapter 371 The Sinner (Part 2)

"Galactic Explosion"

Following his brother, Defteros quickly gathered his cosmos and launched an even more ferocious attack.

An endless galaxy materialized behind him, and one enormous star after another bombarded the Slayer, shattering into pieces.